Man is sometimes extraordinarily, passionately, in love with suffering.
Poisonous people do not deserve your time. To think otherwise is masochistic.
Gussie, a glutton for punishment, stared at himself in the mirror.
Love, love, love - all the wretched cant of it, masking egotism, lust, masochism, fantasy under a mythology of sentimental postures.
A man will renounce any pleasures you like but he will not give up his suffering.
Pain makes me grow. Growing is what I want. Therefore, for me pain is pleasure.
There's something perverse about women...they're all masochists at heart.
Physical pain is my friend. I pursue it every night for four hours.
I'm not a masochist. I'm simply into trying to enjoy what I do, because otherwise there's no point.
I sometimes think that I enjoy suffering. But the truth is I would prefer something else.
Well, what did I expect? S&M didn't stand for soft and mushy?
I did ride a bike on the streets of Manhattan with four-and-a-half inch heels. Is that fun... or a death wish? You tell me. I was in severe pain, and everyone was laughing at me. That was great. I like when people laugh at me when I'm in pain.
Women have two choices: Either she's a feminist or a masochist.
Sticks and stones may break my bones, but chains and whips excite me.
We as human beings are slightly masochistic. Everybody is ridden with insecurities and they manifest themselves in different ways, whether you're a pleaser, you're mean, you're super-duper sweet and get walked on, or you're a gossip that talks about someone else.
I will kick you in the nuts and you will smile and like it.
The thrill of terror is passive, masochistic, and implicitly feminine. It is imaginative submission to overwhelming superior force.
Sometimes a man is intensely, even passionately, attached to suffering — that is a fact.
The institution of marriage should be re-examined because of its overwhelming claustrophobia. The odds are stacked against spontaneity and effervescence. It's an institution that was brought about for the sake of family and children, but biologically, it's very unnatural. It's masochism and torture the way it's been organized.
You could knock my teeth out and break my nose, and there'd be something funny about it to me.
Yes, I know," "And I love to hear you say it, Louis. I need to hear you say it. I don't think anyone will ever say it quite like you do. Come on, say it again. I'm a perfect devil. Tell me how bad I am. It makes me feel so good!
The only pain in pleasure is the pleasure of the pain.
Let go of me, Celt, or I’ll rip your arm off. And you know what? I don’t care if I lose both of mine in the process. That’s the difference between us. Pain is my friend and ally. You fear it. (Zarek)
Come on, say it again. I'm a perfect devil. Tell me how bad I am. It makes me feel so good!
It often occurs to me that we love most what makes us miserable. In my opinion the damned are damned because they enjoy being damned.
