Quotes About Persistence

Y, aun así, no habían encontrado una salida. Y, a pesar de eso, a pesar de la completa falta de esperanza en aquella situación, seguían sin rendirse.

La implacable dificultad de la situación en que se encontraban era como un fuerte diluvio de agua negra que arrasaba con todo, presionándolo para que se diera por vencido. Sin embargo, resistió y empujó hacia delante.

I mean, it should be impossible—sometimes you don't look very hard for things you don't believe will or can happen.

We can't give up. Ever.

Never give up. Laugh a lot. Be good to others.

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He had to focus on the future or he'd never reach it.

Jalani saja. Kau tdk dapat memecahkan masalah jika menyerah pada rasa takut.

Todo va a pasar. Solo llevará un poco de tiempo.

After hours of work, they finally found an address through someone Jorge called "a friend of a friend of an enemy's enemy." By that time it was late and they all crashed for the night;

get lazy, you get sad. Start givin' up. Plain and simple.

Ah, one last thing," he said. "Don't think you'll avoid

After a few hours of not seeing any sign of them, he relaxed into the drudgery of walking, walking and then more walking.

then we're all gonna bust our humps walking all night.

Good. And I think if we use my Hide-and-Seek program and Michael's Cloak-and-Dagger, we should be able to avoid that snake for a while.

Eat. Sleep. Exercise. Thirst for revenge. That was what he did for three more days. Alone. On the twenty-sixth day, the door opened.

Norbert Johnson

killed you three times already.

One cannot help but recognize already that there is something about the historical unfolding of our moral culture that resists all of those efforts to change it or finesse it or oppose it.

The gratification comes in the doing, not in the results.

No pretendo ser el mejor. Únicamente quiero volar tan alto que nadie pueda alcanzarme. No para demostrar nada, sólo quiero llegar a donde se llega cuando entregas tu vida entera y todo lo que eres a una única cosa.

I need about one hundred fifty drafts of a poem to get it right, and fifty more to make it sound spontaneous.

I was inside out of myself and something was given a life-mission to say to me hungrily over and over and over your moves are exactly right for a few things in this world: we know you when you come Green Eyes, Green Eyes.

My move my throat my wildest loves, the eyes behind my eyes. Instead I left Him, though he followed me right to the end.