Much benevolence of the passive order may be traced to a disinclination to inflict pain upon oneself.

Pain, you just have to ride it out, hope it goes away on its own, hope the wound that caused it heals. There are no solutions, no easy answers, you just breath deep and wait for it to subside. Most of the time pain can be managed but sometimes the pain gets you where you least expect it. Hits way below the belt and doesn't let up. Pain, you just have to fight through, because the truth is you can't outrun it and life always makes more.

Pain is no evil unless it conquers us.

He had a sort of pain that was fairly evident.

I expect that Woman will be the last thing civilized by Man.

The man of science is nothing if not a poet gone wrong.