Quotes About Healing

We had literally lost the ability to feel pleased and had to relearn it slowly. Psychologically

And to make him aware of this meaning can contribute much to his ability to overcome his neurosis.

logoterapia es un método menos introspectivo y menos retrospectivo.

We had literally lost the ability to feel pleased and had to relearn it slowly. Psychologically, what was happening to the liberated prisoners could be called "depersonalization." Everything appeared unreal, unlikely, as in a dream.

Lo expulsé del organismo con mis lágrimas!».

Killing these assholes was the most therapeutic thing he'd ever done in his life. It was more effective than a decade of psychotherapy.

Sometimes the hardest goodbyes are the ones never said, the ones that always just hang there in the back of the mind like a dark cloud. There's so much to say but no one to say it to because the person you want most to hear it is already gone. That's how he felt. Sorrow, regret, a wound so deep it didn't even bleed. Like a puncture wound, an ache that didn't heal but just hurt. He didn't know if he wanted it to heal. That'd be too much like a final goodbye.

When the body escaped mutilation, seldom did the heart go to the grave unscarred.

For I hear music, they were saying. Music wakes us. Music makes us see the hidden, join the broken. Look and listen.

In illness words seem to possess a mystic quality.

I suppose that I did for myself what psychoanalysts do for their patients. I expressed some very long felt and deeply felt emotion. And in expressing it I explained it and then laid it to rest.

I have torn off the whole of May and June,' said Susan, 'and twenty days of July. I have torn them off and screwed them up so that they no longer exist, save as a weight in my side. They have been crippled days, like moths with shrivelled wings unable to fly.

How shall I break up this numbness which discredits my sympathetic heart?

Åžimdi ac?m? mendilime saraca??m. S?ms?k? düÄŸüm olacak.

Knitting is the saving of life.

Her mind was like a wound exposed to dry in the air.

What ancient and obdurate oaks are uprooted in us by the act of sickness.

The shock of her death froze something in me. The child I loved, was gone, but I kept looking for her - long after I had left my own childhood behind. The poison was in the wound, you see. And the wound wouldn't heal.

Forget me now, but remember me afterwards, when the bitter part is forgotten. This

I cannot brood over broken hearts, mine is too recently mended.

Forget me now, but remember me afterwards, when the bitter part is forgotten.

When peoples cry for you, they can straighten out your soul.

there's a theory that when two people form a relationship, they form a third spiritual entity. When the relationship dies, that entity dies. Grief is a completely natural response, and it's almost impossible to move on if you don't allow yourself to experience it.

Forgive me, Father, but I'm still screwed up.