Life is pain and the enjoyment of love is an anesthetic.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
Pleasure is nothing else but the intermission of pain.
The greatest pleasure of life is love.
All pain is a punishment, and every punishment... is inflicted by love as much as by justice.
All pain is a punishment, and every punishment is inflicted for love as much as for justice.
The great art of life is sensation, to feel that we exist, even in pain.
Life is life, and one has experiences that are painful and some that are very pleasant, and one has reward and sacrifice and more reward and disappointment and joy and happiness, and it's always going to be the same.
Love always, in one way or another, means pain as well as joy.
Pain has its reasons, pleasure is totally indifferent.
Pain is love.
Love is not a feeling of happiness. Love is a willingness to sacrifice.