Quotes About Perseverance

Hope is a horrible thing, you know. It's a plague. It's like walking around with a fishhook in your mouth and someone just keep pulling it and pulling it."STATE OF WONDER

We are all dust passing through the air, the difference is, some are flying high in the sky, while others are flying low. But eventually, we all settle on the same ground.

It's life. You deal with it or you don't.

Life's a queue of small irritations with the Last Door at the end.

... [They] took it upon themselves to start the laborious process of cranking up life again, after death has stopped us all in its tracks.

Marriage isn't for the weak or lazy. It's work, and it should be. What would be the point otherwise?

Was there ever any question on how much I could take? You kept feeding me your bullshit hoping I would break.

I strike spurs into my horse. Against you I will fling myself, unvanquished and unyielding, O Death!

Pull yourself together. People among the living still need your help, and I haven't given you permission to quit.

Too often my solution is to let something die because I can't keep it alive, when God's solution is to let something live because His Son already died for it.

Hands on hips, she cast him a narrowed-eye gaze. "Move.""You're not leaving.""And you're not stopping me.

They say that God doesn't give you more than you can handle.Tell that to her.

A poor man is a living dead one.

Never shame your comrades by letting their death get you killed

I couldn't imagine her leaving this world without ripping its fabric.

[G]ive him this much: death didn't just walk up and inhale him. He wasn't exactly whisked away. He left claw marks on his life.

Ah yes, a great victory, this 'sport'. I am sure El Toro appreciates the applause Jumping in the Puddles of Life

Rejoice, for bad things are about to happen.

You learn to run by running.

Even if you are threatened with death, look at your situation right in the eye and praise the Lord

You're still alive. That means you're winning.

I'll never leave this Earth without a fight or at least pretend to for all of those in sight.

Somewhere, somehow, something arises out of the ashes of our losses to remind us that nothing ever ceases. Nothing ever vanishes. Nothing ever comes to nothing.

Poisons pain you Rivers are damp Acid stains you And drugs cause cramp. Guns aren't lawful Nooses give Gas smells awful You might as well live.