Quotes About Resilience

In the deepest slumber-no! In delirium-no! In a swoon-no! In death-no! even in the grave all is not lost.

Whatever is weak, avoid! It is death.

I didn't realize that one tragedy can beget another, and another — bright-eyed disasters flooding out of a death hole like bats out of a cave.

Many persons sigh for death when it seems far off, but the inclination vanishes when the boat upsets, or the locomotive runs off the track, or the measles set it.

Who will grieve for this woman? Does she not seem too insignificant for our concern? Yet in my heart I never will deny her, Who suffered death because she chose to turn.

From an aunt, long ago: "Death has come for me many times but finds me always in my lovely garden and leaves me there, I think, as an excuse to return.

I will be conquered; I will not capitulate.

Nay, in death's hand, the grape-stone proves As strong as thunder is in Jove's.

I was so exhausted after fighting for the project for five years, shooting it was like the Bataan Death March

Defeat is worse than death because you live with defeat.

The stoicism that comes of endurance has something of death in it.

I've always had bronchitis. I've been administered the Sacrament of Death three times for it

Despair is infidelity and death.

After my father's death, nothing could touch me any more.

Are we so made that we have to take death in small doses daily or we could not go on with the business of living?

Oh that moment when Daniel thought he'd lost her to Cam's starshot! His wings hat felt too heavy to lift. Colder than death. In that instant , he'd given up all hope.

I don't sit in the corner waiting for death: death has to pursue me. I'm going strong. I hope to reach 100 and ask for an extension, just like my grandmother did.

I'll be mellow when I'm dead.

Kill us today or you'll have to kill us tomorrow.

Let death and exile, and all other things which appear terrible be daily before your eyes, but chiefly death, and you win never entertain any abject thought, nor too eagerly covet anything.

I shall die, but that is all that I shall do for Death; I am not on his pay-roll.

My father's death took me to a place I had never been and a place I had never left. In his absence, I've had to rely more on myself.

Death is no different whined at than withstood.

There is a thing, like a bird, weak and fluttering within my chest, i cradle it and care for it as anyone should an injured thing, yet, i silently pray for it's death.