Quotes About Resilience

The only one interested in hearing your sad story is . . . you; and even you wish you didn't have to relive it again!

It is salutary to train oneself to be no more affected by censure than by praise.

I am essentially optimistic. Being alive is incredible. Life is extraordinary and beautiful. It can be hard and sad and terrifying, but it's all we've got.

To find beauty in the sad, hope in the midst of loss, and dignity in failure is great poetic art.

I find that through the sad times, work is what made my continuing, not breaking down, possible. In work, I was always someone else and I subconsciously reveled in that.

To die in order to avoid the pains of poverty, love, or anything that is disagreeable, is not the part of a brave man, but of a coward.

Grieve not that I die young. Is it not well to pass away ere life hath lost its brightness?

It will not hurt me when I am old, A running tide where moonlight burned Will not sting me like silver snakes;The years will make me sad and cold, It is the happy heart that breaks.

But I now entered on my fifteenth year - a sad epoch in the life of a slave girl. My master began to whisper foul words in my ear. Young as I was, I could not remain ignorant of their import

You know, I guess I just don't like to talk a lot about sad things. Now you know my flaw. What good does it do to talk about sad things in the past?

My mother would cry about my blindness and the hopelessness of my ever seeing, but I told her I wasn't sad. I believed God had something for me to do.

Do not be sad that you have suffered, be glad that you have lived.

Tragedy, no matter how sad, becomes boring to those not caught in its addictive caress.

It's quite sad to see how many people I've known over that years that just die off, you know like wilted flowers. Well, there's something to be said for flowers in the dustbin.

Whenever I went to an historical moment that was sad or where something terrible happened, it was, for me, a learning moment, a teaching moment for those who survived.

Sadness is poetic. You're lucky to live sad moments. When you let yourself be sad, your body has antibodies. It has happiness that comes rushing in to meet the sadness.

But I don't know how to fight. All I know how to do is stay alive.

Sorrow spares no one, and scars respect no person.

If people can't stand being alone, they have no choice but to die

You can't be gone. I need you here, with me. What am I going to do without you?

All the broken hearts in the world still beat

Sad Patience, too near neighbour to despair.

The sad fact is that the vast majority of drunks stay drunks. There's a small minority of us who reach that fork in the road where one side says 'live' and the other says 'drink'.

We all have sadness in our life and things that we can draw upon