It's so hard to forget pain, but it's even harder to remember sweetness. We have no scar to show for happiness. We learn so little from peace.
People will never forget how you made them feel.
I've learned that people will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel.
I've learned that you shouldn't go through life with a catcher's mitt on both hands; you need to be able to throw something back.
If pain must come, may it come quickly. Because I have a life to live, and I need to live it in the best way possible. If he has to make a choice, may he make it now. Then I will either wait for him or forget him.
I've learned that you can tell a lot about a person by the way (s)he handles these three things: a rainy day, lost luggage, and tangled Christmas tree lights.
I've learned that even when I have pains, I don't have to be one.
I've learned that regardless of your relationship with your parents, you'll miss them when they're gone from your life.
Even if happiness forgets you a little bit, never completely forget about it.
You can tell a lot about a person from his underwear.
Be kind to your knees, you’ll miss them when they’re gone.
You can tell a lot about a person by what’s on their playlist.
You can tell a lot about a person by who his or her heroes are.
Forget the pain. Learn to endure. Focus your attention elsewhere.
So keep your chin up, boy, forget the pain. I know you'll make it, if you try again. There's no use in quitting, when the world is waiting for you.
My focus is to forget the pain of life. Forget the pain, mock the pain, reduce it. And laugh.
There's unconditional love there. You hear that phrase a lot but it's real with me and her [June Carter]. She loves me in spite of everything, in spite of myself. She has saved my life more than once. She's always been there with her love, and it has certainly made me forget the pain for a long time, many times. When it gets dark and everybody's gone home and the lights are turned off, it's just me and her.
The things that really shake the human soul aren't beauty or kindness. Although such things are certainly moving, but those feelings don't last long. But... anger or sadness are different. They leave an undelible mark. Even after the wound heals... you can never forget the pain completely.
In the way that women forget the pain of childbirth, men forget that they cry in movies.
When you see the results, you forget the pain.
or simply:
