Quotes About Resilience

The world breaks everyone, and afterward, many are strong at the broken places. — Ernest Hemingway

Sometimes there's beauty in the harsh words - it's all about how you read them.

I was alive. I burned brightly. And then I died, but not really. Because someone like me cannot, will not, die like everybody else

Sometimes when we're in the darkest places we find the brightest light

Meu querido, o bilhete começa, tenho certeza de que vou enlouquecer de novo. Não podemos passar por mais uma daquelas crises terríveis [...]

If you think something is wrong, speak up. You are not alone. It is not your fault. Help is out there.

Everything is going to be okay. You are going to be okay. You may already be okay.

Your hope lies in accepting your life as it now lies before you, forever changed. If you can do that, the peace you seek will follow. Forever changed.

Extenuating Circumstances. That is me. That is Violet Markey. Poor forever-changed Violet and her Extenuating Circumstances.

I'm afraid they have been eat up by the elements.' Just like all of us.

Conozco lo suficiente bien la vida como para saber que no puedes contar con que las cosas permanezcan intactas e inmóviles, por mucho que te gustaría que así fuera. No puedes evitar que la gente muera. No puedes evitar que se marchen. Ni si quiera uno mismo puede evitar marcharse. Me conozco lo suficientemente bien como para saber que nadie puede mantenerme despierto o impedirme dormir. Eso también lo llevo dentro. Pero tía, esta chica me gusta.

It's life. When everything goes to hell around you, the only way to go is forward.

I learned that there is good in this world, if you look hard enough for it. I learned that not everyone is disappointing, including me.

There was nothing to make him last.

It's only when you panic that you pull yourself under and sink

The thing is, there are good days and bad days. I feel almost guilty saying they aren't all bad. Something catches me off guard—a TV show, a funny one-liner from my dad, a comment in class—and I laugh like nothing ever happened.

Nothing will ever be okay again, not in the same way, but I'm getting used to it.

The cadence of suffering has begun."—CesarePavese

It takes many, many coats to cover the red. No matter what I do, it seeps right through, like the walls are bleeding.

Everyone goes on with their lives and maybe I can't keep up. Maybe I don't want to.

The thing is, there are good days and bad days. I feel almost guilty saying they aren't all bad.

Don't get me wrong – I'd rather be here than dead – but sometimes I feel that everything that, like, makes me up has gone away.

Sometimes there's beauty in the tough words- it's all in how you read them.

and I laugh like nothing every happened. I feel normal again, whatever that is.