Best 123 quotes in «scar quotes» category

I wear glasses, have a big scar, I sing loud, and I am blond. I'm sorry!

Keeping score of old scores and scars, getting even and one-upping, always makes you less than you are.

like any Irish mother, I am scar tissue to the bone.

One writes of scars healed, a loose parallel to the pathology of the skin, but there is no such thing in the life of an individual.

My back is so scar-tissued that you couldn't find a place to slip a knife.

Never underestimate those who you scar.

Of all the priceless objects left behind, this is what we rescue. These artifacts. Memory cues. Useless souvenirs. Nothing you could auction. The scars left from happiness.

Only fools pity survivors their scars and you should never kowtow to fools

Memories are the height of poetry only when they are memories of happiness. When they graze wounds over which scars have formed they become an aching pain.

My back is thick with scars for protesting my freedom.

Nothing sorts out memories from ordinary moments. It is only later that they claim remembrance, when they show their scars.

Scars are stories, history written on the body

Our deepest, most painful wounds not only leave us with scars that we bear forever, but also, if we make our peace with them, leave us wiser, stronger, more sensitive than we otherwise would have been had we not been afflicted with them.

Scars crossed her welded wrists.

Our scars are a witness to the world. They are apart of our story. Healed wounds that are symbols that God has restored us.

Perhaps we are in this world to search for love, find it and lose it, again and again. With each love, we are born anew, and with each love that ends we collect a new wound. I am covered with proud scars.

Scars show toughness: that you've been through it, and you're still standing.

Scar Tissue is the only book Ive ever written when Ive felt completely toxic, ill.

The Lord will not wish to count my trophies, but my scars.

Silk didn't care if it slid over scars or smooth, untouched skin. I'd earned my right to be paranoid.

The best scary movies have great humor in them and a great story.

We don't help people by showing them our trophies. We help them by showing them our scars.

The scars will take me far, they always do.

The sudden disappointment of a hope leaves a scar which the ultimate fulfillment of that hope never entirely removes.

There is no shame in scars, Ismae.

The troubles of the young are soon over; they leave no external mark. If you wound the tree in its youth the bark will quickly cover the gash; but when the tree is very old, peeling the bark off, and looking carefully, you will see the scar there still. All that is buried is not dead.

Time may heal all wounds, but it does not erase the scars.

We all have scars [...] Better by far for them to be worn on the outside.

When we learn from experience, the scars of sin can lead us to restoration and a renewed intimacy with God.

What deep wounds ever closed without a scar?

What I'm most interested in is not necessarily the wound, but the scar. Not how someone is wounded, but what the scar does later.

A warrior is defined by his scars, not his medals.

You have to trust your government. Don't let every scar, every wart, every hiccup condemn the whole body.

As a scar is the mark of pride to a warrior, So is sometimes the flaw in a hero’s character!

With, or despite our scars, we stay alive.

without my wounds, who was I? My scars were my face, my past was my life.

Yeah, I do like scary movies, especially the ones that don't take themselves too seriously.

You don’t learn from successes; you don’t learn from awards; you don’t learn from celebrity; you only learn from wounds and scars and mistakes and failures. And that’s the truth.

At the base of her ankle is a deep, ugly scar she got when a car ran over her foot when she was six years old. That was in a small town in Bangladesh. Thus, even today, she hesitates superstitiously before crossing the road, and is painfully shy of walking distances. Her fears make her laughable. The scar is printed on her skin like a radiant star.

But even when I stop crying, even when we fall asleep and I'm nestled in his arms, this will leave another scar. No one will see it. No one will know. But it will be there. And eventually all the scars will have scars and that is all I will be, one big scar of a love gone wrong.

Be grateful for every scar life inflicts on you. Where we’re unhurt is where we are false. Where we are wounded and healed is where our real self gets to show itself. That’s where you get to show who you really are

È un libro sull’amore capace di trascendere l’aspetto fisico, su come la bellezza sia un confine arbitrario e facile da superare, su come due persone possono entrare in sintonia nonostante le differenze fisiche, su come possono innamorarsi malgrado il loro aspetto esteriore li separi dal resto del mondo.

But I know that for every good thing that comes along, there is always a cost.

But then I stopped allowing myself to dream, because it was more painful to long for things and never get them than to deal with whatever was in front of me. [...] I'm too old to hear confront nonsense anymore. Too old to believe that everything will be alright.

Discovery Cancels Emotional Scars

For all these stars, nothing is new. They’ve seen all kinds of wars and miracles, too. They know the messengers with their holy books will smile and wash their hands in blood. They know the politicians with their good looks will make the poor eat pies of mud. They’ve seen the Earth freeze and then burn with greed. They’ve seen the trees and the seas emptied. Yet, you won’t hear their sneers when a man arrives and, having experienced a number of years, proclaims: 'I have lived!' Because nothing is new under these stars: the lies, the love, the memories and scars, the ruin, the revolution, the fakes and true, the families, the friends, none of it is new. All of it—even the me and you.

Every great leader once fell down from a tall ladder. You don't become a star until you get the scar. Take that risk now.

Eyes and ears are two. Lungs and kidneys, too. I wonder then why we're born with one heart that skips a beat when hay is here, and beats quickly when you are near. One heart that cracks when you are far, lie to me and leave a scar. I wonder then why we're born with one heart that gets broken. Was I supposed to find you then? So your heart would make one plus one is two for me and two for you.

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

In the water’s reflection she saw only loving scenes from her childhood, countless memories, her mother kissing her good night, unwrapping a new toy, plopping whipped cream onto pancakes, putting Annie on her first bicycle, stitching a ripped dress, sharing a tube of lipstick, pushing a button to Annie’s favorite radio station. It was as if someone unlocked a vault and all these fond recollections could be examined at once. Why didn't I feel this before? she whispered. Because we embrace are scars more than our healing, Lorraine said. We can recall the exact day we got hurt, but who remembers the day the wound was gone?