Quotes About Resilience

I do not believe in the beauty of falling.

Now in these troubled times, even more than ever, we need an affirmation that there is goodness and beauty in the world.

I prefer to believe the opposite - that there is always an indestructible beauty at the heart of darkness.

Depression opens the door to beauty of some kind.

I think there can always be beauty in struggle.

We must see all scars as beauty. Okay? This will be our secret. Because take it from me, a scar does not form on the dying. A scar means, 'I survived'.

When you win 20 games in a row and then lose four, people ask you, 'What happened?'...That's the beauty of sports.

June has never looked more beautiful than she does now, unadorned and honest, vulnerable yet invincible.

All land, no matter what has happened to it, has over it a grace, an absolutely persistent beauty.

Beauty is what sustains things, although beauty is underwritten by pain and fear.

...yes, in spite of all, Some shape of beauty moves away the pall From out dark spirits.

I'm getting housemaid's knee kneeling here gulping beauty.

Art invites us to know beauty and to solicit it, summon it, from even the most tragic of circumstances.

Beauty isn't made of sugar.

For the majority of the people it is a difficult place to live. That's a reality that we can't ignore. But there is also great beauty to it.

In hard times, beauty can seem frivolous - but take it away, and all you're left with is hard times.

Pause and remember - You are unique. You are special. Every mistake, trial and hardship has helped to sculpt your real beauty. Stop hating yourself and start appreciating and loving yourself!

It's funny how, when things seem the darkest, moments of beauty present themselves in the most unexpected places.

Please, I'm a transgender former boy-bander. You think I don't know how to defend myself?

When you see a girl like me bustin' perps, there ain't no time to be pretty.

Go outsideamidst the simple beauty of natureand know that as long as places like this exist, there will be comfort for every sorrow, whatever the circumstances may be.

Only he with the hobbled foot fully knows the beauty of running. Only he with the severed ear can apprehend what the sweetest music must sound like. Our ailments complete us.

Exhaustion pays no mind to age or beauty. Like rain and earthquakes and hail and floods.

Broken people are beautiful. They have to put themselves back together every day.