Quotes About Determination

You told me I could beat him. You promised. ~Vishous

Fine. It was Goddamn Cat, then.

The strong do not wallow. They move forward.

The bitch had to go down.

Sometimes dragon slayers... Were just slayers.

Sometimes the fact that you were forced to be strong was enough to actually turn you into what you had to be.

Sometimes the fact that you were forced to be strong

Sometimes the only thing that got you through hell was that you were in too deep to pull out. -Ehlena's thoughts

Yes, she thought. The one who had always felt a little lost had found her footing and her voice. And it turned out both were that of a lion.

She started to giggle. And she let the girly sound go because, fuck it, she had just made a male nearly twice her size tap the fuck out.

You don't know this yet," he said grimly. "But you are mine.

Like, bring on the daggers, get the salt, let's do this thing.

Butch, let me help you. He cursed. What if- What ifs don't cut it. She took a deep breath. I won't lie. I'm scared. But I don't want to turn my back on you and you're a fool to try and make me. He shook his head, respect in his eyes. You always been this courageous? No. But it appears that for you, I guess I am. So are you going to let me in? I want to. I feel like I need to.

O forse si stava solo illudendo. Ciò di cui era sicuro era che avrebbe fatto qualsiasi cosa pur di salvare suo fratello. Ed era pronto ad essere maledettamente creativo.

resting I'm-going-to-kill-someone-and-light-their-house-on-fire face.

But in his soul, he had been a fighter stuck in a desk job. Resentment had made him edgy, and even though he hadn't been aware of it, he had had his eye on the exit every single night. No sight. No exit. And what if that was actually…okay. What if those Hallmark motherfuckers were right. Door closes, window opens.

He was stronger and tougher—and she had to believe, even if it went against every core principle she personally had, that his single-minded, unwavering commitment to himself was going to see him through this better than her compassionate interest in others. Weight carried, whether it was physically, mentally, or emotionally, slowed you down.

So you're really going to do this?" Tohrment asked him. Darius glanced across the shallow table. The other vampire's eyes met his own. "Yeah. I am." Tohrment nursed his Scotch and smiled grimly. Only the very tips of his fangs showed. "You're crazy, D." "You should know." Tohrment tilted his glass in deference. "But you're raising the bar. -Tohrment & Darius

He willed his hands to be steady by vowing to saw them off if they embarrassed him.

Just do it,'' she prompted him. Then she rolled her eyes. ''God, you've turned me intro a Nike commercial." ? J.R. Ward, Prisoner of Night

When you were rescuing the love of your life and his parents out in the middle of the blizzard. Even

concentrate to do so

the Shitstorm Survivors' Club. Christ

The poor thing had cowered away from the sides of the pan, blackened on top, and developed drying cracks. It was inedible, better suited to the construction supply trade than to a dinner plate. A few dozen more of these and some mortar and she'd have that wall she wanted around her terrace.