wound

A knife wound heals, but a tongue wound festers.

I was wounded in the house of my friends.

A certain Samaritan... bound up his wounds pouring in oil and wine.

What deep wounds ever closed without a scar? The hearts bleed longest and but heal to wear That which disfigures it.

She walks,on the streets,with a face that,doesn't belong.It smiles more than,many put together,whole day long.Her heart misfit,a little chipped.And she likes to,call it once broken,but now stitched.

I decry the injustice of my wounds, only to look down and see that I am holding a smoking gun in one hand and a fistful of ammunition in the other.

Widening blood puddles spilled from suffocating death wounds.

In the last photograph of her, the bullet wound looked like a cheerful summer rose arranged just above her left ear. A few petals had fallen on her kaffan, the white shroud she was wrapped in before she was laid to rest.

I have noticed that doctors who fail in the practice of medicine have a tendency to seek one another's company and aid in consultation.

love wounds me with soft pillows with tender lips and fingers

Love is a fire that burns unseen,a wound that aches yet isn__ felt,an always discontent contentment,a pain that rages without hurting,a longing for nothing but to long,a loneliness in the midst of people,a never feeling pleased when pleased,a passion that gains when lost in thought.It__ being enslaved of your own free will;it__ counting your defeat a victory;it__ staying loyal to your killer.But if it__ so self-contradictory,how can Love, when Love chooses,bring human hearts into sympathy?

A simple touch of kindness can heal a wound of the soul which no medicine can touch.

Yes, fascism is a horrible storm, but the storm prepares his own death by receiving fatal wounds while hitting the things he is destroying!

Night is brushed aside like so much cobweb. The day is wound up and begins even before the last haunted dreams, the last of the fog, those spectral and evanescent residues, have faded away.

Turn your wound into wisdom, then help people to find true freedom.

Kiss your scars. Fall in love with them. They ought to serve as life-affirming reminders__ lingering trace of hope. The only reason we have these scars is because we survived and are still here.

Love is a wound," the assassin said. " Neither life nor death.

Give it air & let the scar on your soul reveal itself, because, like the body, it too was made to heal itself.