Quotes About Persistence

Should I get you a shovel, so you can dig that hole deeper?

Thoth's beak! You are impossibley stubborn. Yeah, it's a gift.

Writing is like a sport - you only get better if you practice

You're a stalker with hooves.

You got a stubborn streak. When it comes to girl problems you're clueless.

No matter how many times Percy killed them and watched them crumble to powder, they just kept re-forming like large evil dust bunnies.

Faith that you will find a way to make wine out of your sour grapes.

Just keep going, do your best, and hope it's good enough. That's all any of us can do.

You didn't believe I was dead Never

Otis! Will you PLEASE stop killing me!

The truth is, almost everything we do is done poorly when we first start doing it – that's how we learn.

Every time you try to block a thought out of your mind, you drive it deeper into your memory. By resisting it, you actually reinforce it.

Failure is a part of everyone's journey. But it is your attitude toward failure that will determine your ultimate success.

no solo desea que tengas éxito, sino también obra de manera activa en cada revés para ayudarte a alcanzarlo.

Las personas pueden rechazar nuestro amor y nuestro mensaje, pero no pueden hacer nada contra nuestras oraciones.

She needed more time, there simply wasn't enough of it. This was the only way she could think of making it (setting her alarm five minutes earlier every day). Not making it exactly, if you could make it from scratch - brand new time- that would be fantastic.

Archie was talking. Nothing will stop Archie talking, not even death probably, he will rumble on from the inside of his large coffin until the worms get fed up with the noise and eat his tongue –

What if we had a chance to do it again and again, until we finally did get it right? Wouldn't that be wonderful?" EDWARD BERESFORD TODD

Dirt never slept, so neither would Frobisher until he had swept it away. He was a man inclined to a metaphor.

there would be no powerful will binding hers in that blind persistence with which men and women believe they have a right to impose a private will upon a fellow creature…And yet she had loved him- sometimes. Often she had not. What did it matter! What could love, the unsolved mystery, count for in the face of this possession of self-assertion which she suddenly recognized as the strongest impulse of her being.

She had resolved to never take another step backward.

A green and yellow parrot, which hung in a cage outside the door, kept repeating over and over: "Allez vous-en! Allez vous-en! Sapristi! That's all right!" He could speak a little Spanish, and also a language which nobody understood, unless it was the mockingbird that hung on the other side of the door, whistling his fluty notes out upon the breeze with maddening persistence.

She was a grown young woman when she was overtaken by what she supposed to be the climax of her fate. It was when the face and figure of a great tragedian began to haunt her imagination and stir her senses. The persistence of the infatuation lent it an aspect of genuineness. The hopelessness of it colored it with the lofty tones of a great passion.

The persistence of the infatuation lent it an aspect of genuineness. The hopelessness of it colored it with the lofty tones of a great passion