Hurt Quotes by Veronica Roth

Sometimes I forget that I can hurt you. That you are capable of being hurt

— Veronica Roth

You're not a coward just because you don't want to hurt people.

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It isn’t right to wish pain on other people just because they hurt me first.

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“How on earth do you make a pillow hurt, Lynn?”

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The truth is... you are hurting me. Not on purpose, I know that. But I love you and every second that you…

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Hearing him talk about his mother, about his intact family, makes my chest hurt for a second, like someone pierced it with…

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Lynn smacks Uriah hard in the back of the head, Christina says, “Hey Tris!” and Uriah cries, “Ow! How on earth do…

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How have I never realized before that for all the strong, kind parts of him, there are also hurting, broken parts?

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I could never hurt him enough to make his betrayal stop hurting. And it hurts, in every part of my body.

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“I didn’t think it would affect you this way.” Then he looks down and shrugs. “Sometimes I forget that I can hurt…

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Maybe forgiveness is just the continual pushing aside of bitter memories, until time dulls the hurt and anger, and the wrong is…

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Somewhere inside me is a merciful, forgiving person. Somewhere there is a girl who tries to understand what people are going through,…

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I have never been carried around by a large boy, or laughed until my stomach hurt at the dinner table, or listened…

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I do like to hit people-I like the explosion of power and energy, and the feeling that I am untouchable because I…

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I wipe my face with my sleeve, laughing so hard my stomach hurts. If my entire life is like this, loud laughter…

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My heart beats so hard it hurts, and I can't scream and I can't breathe, but I also feel everything, every vein…

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At home I used to spend calm, pleasant nights with my family. My mother knit scarves for the neighborhood kids. My father…

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“Are you all right?" A crease appears between his eyebrows, and he touches my cheek gently.I bat his hand away. "Well," I…

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