Quotes About Resilience

Kaç?n?lmaz felaketler kar??s?nda s?zlanmak, gülmek kadar aptalcad?r.

She sat like patience on a monument smiling at grief.

Though with their high wrongs I am struck to th' quick, Yet with my nobler reason 'gainst my fury Do I take part.

Ay, while you live, draw your neck out o' the collar.

What cannot be preserved when fortune takes, Patience her injury a mockery makes.

She'll not be hit With Cupid's arrow. She hath Dian's wit, And, in strong proof of chastity well armed, From love's weak, childish bow she lives uncharmed. She won't be assaulted by loving eyes, and she won't accept gifts of gold.

Howl, howl, howl, howl! O, you are men of stones!

Things at the worst will cease, or else climb upward to what they were before.

Her köle avcunun içinde ta??r Kendi köleliÄŸinden kurtulma gücünü.

Yet cease your ire, you angry stars of heaven! Wind, rain, and thunder, remember earthly man Is but a substance that must yield to you.

They that stand high have many blasts to shake 275 them, 276 And if they fall, they dash themselves to pieces.

If thou wilt leave me, do not leave me last, When other petty griefs have done their spite, But in the onset come: so shall I taste At first the very worst of fortune's might; And other strains of woe, which now seem woe, Compar'd with loss of thee will not seem so.

For now I stand as one upon a rock Environed with a wilderness of sea.

think our country sinks beneath the yoke. It weeps, it bleeds, and each new day a gash Is added to her wounds. I

Welcome the sour cup of prosperity! Affliction may one day smile again, and till then, Sit thee down, sorrow!

William Shakespeare

Sirrah, your Father's dead: And what will you do now? How will you live? Son: As birds do, mother. L. Macd: What with worms and flies? Son: With what I get, I mean; and so do they.

Whom the vile blows and buffets of the world Have so incensed that I am reckless

Lady Macduff: Now God help thee, poor monkey! But how wilt thou do for a father? Son: If he were dead, you'd weep for him. If you would not, it were a good sign that I should quickly have a new father.

Stand, stand!...Nothing routs us but The villainy of our fears.

Happy are those who hear their detractions and can put them to mending.

All I can say is, 'Damn the exam!

And ye shall be hated of all men for my name's sake: but he that endureth to the end shall be saved.

9 Two are better than one; because they have a good reward for their labour. 10 For if they fall, the one will lift up his fellow: but woe to him that is alone when he falleth; for he hath not another to help him up. 11 Again, if two lie together, then they have heat: but how can one be warm alone? 12 And if one prevail against him, two shall withstand him; and a threefold cord is not quickly broken