Quotes About Victory

Listen, everything I did in my childhood was competitive. Everything we did my dad made it into a game to win. We used to drive my mum nuts.

My dad died when I was 14. It was very sudden, traumatic, and confusing. I always felt I could have gone down a bad road at that point, but I made a choice to be a winner.

Our dad made everything competitive for me and brother. It always was a world championship, a national championship, Big 10 championship. It was always at stake in everything we did.

He had won, easily. This was something else he could do, and do well, and his Dad had been there to witness his success.

I am determined to sustain myself as long as possible and die like a soldier who never forgets what is due to his honour and that of his country, Victory or death.

Give me victory or give me death!

Day turned to night, His friends scattered and death thought it had won. But heaven just started counting to three

The party don't stop, til the casket drop.

When you die, it does not mean that you lose to cancer, you beat cancer by how you live, why you live and in the manner in which you live.

Every word written is a victory against death.

The cross is Jesus going into the very lair of death. He goes to meet head-on that which frightens us the most. And what does He do? He battles it. He engages it. And finally he conquers it.

There is no death of sin without the death of Christ.

Buy a steak for a player on another club after the game, but don't even speak to him on the field. Get out there and beat them to death.

When you stop fighting, that's death.

And it was strange, I thought, that sorrow lasts and can make a man look forward to death, but the mood of victory fills a moment and then is over

There is only one belief that can rob death of its sting and the grave of its victory. For without that you cannot be born again.

When you are getting beat to death, get your head out of the mixer.

For one who has really mastered the way of warfare, his enemy can do nothing to escape death.

The beating on the tail of the snake may stop his progress a little, but the more vital parts must be struck before his poisonous death-dealing venom will be wiped out.

Such a display of death - how could it be considered a victory?

Men use one another to assure their personal victory over death.

Lend, lend your wings! I mount! I fly! O grave! where is thy victory? O death! where is thy sting?

When all the world is overcharged with inhabitants, then the last remedy of all is war, which provideth for every man, by victory or death.

Death is not the monarch for the dead, but of the dying. The moment he obtains a conquest he loses a subject.