Gregory David Roberts Quotes

When people repeatedly hit me, I would feel a sense of unfairness.

DEMON MATH What is JUST in a world you've ripped in two as if there could be a half for me a half for you what is FAIR when there is nothing left to share what is YOURS when your pain is mine to bear this sad math is mine this mad path is mine subtract they say don't cry back to the desk try forget addition multiply and i reply this is why remainders hate division.

The days have taught you not to trust happiness because it hurts when it deceives.

Disappointment came to me, and booted me, and bruised and hurt me, but that's how people grow up.

I don't smile much, and I never laugh. If you'd been through what I've been through, you wouldn't be smiling, either.

I have been the victim of heartless malice.

That last winter was a tragic story and I got no personal honour out of it but I was a witness to it.

Some things you just don't get over.

Some people, and I am one of them, hate happy ends. We feel cheated. Harm is the norm.

The injuries we do and those we suffer are seldom weighed in the same scales.

It is important to feel the anger without judging it, without attempting to find meaning in it. It may take many forms: anger at the health-care system, at life, at your loved one for leaving. Life is unfair. Death is unfair. Anger is a natural reaction to the unfairness of loss.

There is little for the great part of the history of the world except the bitter tears of pity and the hot tears of wrath.

I used to believe that hurting would make you more alive to the hurting of others. I used to believe in feeling bad because somebody else did. Now I'm not so sure of either.

There is too much hate in the world; too much hurt.

Thanks a heap coyote ugly. This cactus-gram stings worse than your abandonment.

It will hurt." said Petra. "But let's make the most of what we have, and not let future pain ruin present happiness.

A minute to smile and an hour to weep in, A pint of joy to a peck of trouble, And never a laugh but the moans come double; And that is life!

Disappointment tears the bearable film off life.

At times we feel wounded, hurt, disappointed, disgusted, resentful, sick of it all. At other times we feel skeptical, outraged, robbed, beaten. We chafe, hate, overlook. Then again we feel like ignoring, defying and fighting for every right that belongs to us as human beings.

I don't care what you do to me, but I don't want you to hurt me. I've had enough hurt already in my life. More than enough. Now I want to be happy.

What doesn't hurt - is not life; what doesn't pass - is not happiness.

I remember there was someone. Someone to love. Someone to hate. And I was something. Something special. And proud of it. For a time. Then they turned on me. He turned on me. I remember . . . dying.

No more tears now; I will think about revenge.

As we grow up we learn that even the person that wasnt supposed to ever let you down probably will. You will have your heart broken probably more than once and it gets harder every time. You'll break hearts too, so remember how it felt when yours was broken. You'll fight with your best friend. You'll blame a new love for things an old one did. You'll cry because time is passing too fast, and youll eventually lose someone you love, so take many pictures, laugh too much and love like you've never been hurt because every sixty seconds you spend upset is one minute of happiness you'll never get back.

Everybody hurts sometimes Everybody cries