Novel & Cerita Itachi Quotes About Pain

And I’d just stood there in chains, grinning like an idiot so she’d know I wasn’t broken. So she’d know I saw her. So she’d know I was still fighting. Another blow landed—lower this time, catching the meat of my thigh. My leg buckled. The chains caught me before I could drop. “Pathetic,” one of the recruits sneered. “Thought rogues were supposed to be tough.” I lifted my head. Locked eyes with him. “Tough’s got nothing to do with it, pup. Tough is what happens after you realize the pain doesn’t stop. You just learn to like the taste.”

“Do you think I could forgive you all just like that?” “Do you think with just one sorry everything will change? That all the pain and trauma I got when I was a kid will vanish, just like that huh? That we could start again as one happy family like nothing happened? It’s too late for that. Because I just want to see you all suffer!” “We will all die here together!” He pointed the gun again at every one of us. None of us were moving. I glance at Achilles’ whose eyes were closed, but he’s still supporting his weight because he wasn’t too heavy as he leans on me. I could feel my sweats traveling down from my forehead.

“You’re hurt.” You’re hurt worse, she tried to say, but blood filled her mouth and dribbled down her chin when she opened it to speak. He caught her as she stumbled, but she pushed him away with a choking gasp. She was no soft spring foot soldier. She had trained all her life to overcome pain, to welcome it with open arms. And after Tet—well, almost nothing could come close to that kind of suffering…almost nothing. The shadow of agony clawing at the edges of her mind and creeping closer and closer promised to change her mind, but that would come later. The price of her power invoked prematurely, she wouldn’t be able to avoid that.

***** *Raven's pov* Pain is inevitable. What is worse than pain? Feeling it twice—that feeling when a train crushes you on its rail, I felt worse. My body became stiff, my stomach felt heavy —still in total shock. I failed my only mission and what I wanted was to die at that moment. I should be the dead one. I failed my father.

Even though he was saying funny words, there wasn’t a hint of smile or laughter on his face. “Are you seriously quoting Nagato from Naruto?” One of the tied men joked and let out a painful chuckle. The other one smiled awkwardly with his swollen lips. “Yeah, and I’m happy you’ve seen Naruto, now I’m going to show you what Nagato really meant.” Nick replied furiously, he stabbed the man on his lap then twisted the knife, the sound of flesh tearing apart and the splash of blood was covered by the man’s outrageous yell. “Who fucking sent you?” Nick yelled back, ignoring his painful screams.

I told Iditan with a sincere look of appreciation. Iditan shrugged with a look of indifference. A sharp grimace of pain ran through her face which she quickly hid. I knew she wouldn’t want me to comment on it, so I pretended not to have seen her pain. “It was bound to have happened sooner. You were already at the edge of a breakthrough and merely needed a little push,” Iditan expressed.

I said quietly, not bothering to even taste the alcohol he had passed me. "I do, but can I compare to your pain? Fuck no. What that girl’s gone through was way more than even I could stomach. By our kind… When I find them… I want to torture them to the brink of their life, get Kiara to heal them and do it fucking all again. Every time I see her… I feel fucking weak, she has suffered so fucking much as you said, but she didn’t become bitter. She’s stronger than anyone I know, me included. Way fucking stronger." Uncle stopped, the pain in his voice was clear despite him trying his best to hide it.

It took all he had in him not to scream from the pain of those silver bullets. He couldn't back down now. He couldn't be weak when his people needed him the most. He closed his eyes and took some deep breaths, willing the pain to null and his body to continue to fight. After only a second, he regained his strength. Pain was all in the mind. If he could control his mind, then he could control the pain. "Shiro!" a car screeched to a halt right in front of him. He would have been on guard if he didn't recognize that voice. That low voice could only belong to Jett. It alone gave him more energy to keep going.

he lets go of my hand and stands up. “I have also been in pain once, the worst day of my life.” I say hurriedly, my stare burning into his back and he stops in his tracks, “I always thought I was immune to pain especially after that day..but today, today destroyed me. My dead heart came back to life but not in a good way, it came back to life bleeding and that blood broke my very soul.” I stand up and walk slowly to him, I hold his hand again, resting my forehead on his back feeling his breathing, “pain doesn't define us Justin, it makes us stronger”

"Every time I feel the pain, I'd always remember your face. How you suffered in my hands and I always find myself knowing that the pain I'm going through was nowhere near to what you had went through. I couldn't move forward because it felt unfair-the agony I had to through was not even the slightest bit near to what you had to experience alone-and it was unfair." "Yunoh, nothing is fair in pain," she stated wisely, giving him a smile. "We do get hurt, all of us do. But we couldn't compare what I had to take to what you had to take as if we're trying to outdo each other on who's pain was not enough."