Quotes About Perseverance

For the boy who took a chance, For the man who made it last

Sometimes it takes just one person who won't let evil win.

Anything good in his life he had fought and scratched for, and his joy came from a deep place of understanding the lack of it.

I understood monuments now. Some were built of stone and sweat, and others were built of dreams, but they were all made of the things we didn't want to forget.

The best of it, thats what we told ourselves, over and over again as one day rolled into the next; we were only making the bets of it. It was a story, a riddle, a wish stalk that we wove into every kiss, a sweet powdered sugar that would melt and disappear on the end of our tongues, but for now it was real enough.

Rahtan meant "never fail,

Mary E. Pearson

Hold on to it, no matter what you have to do. Never give it up. Not this time.

Mary E. Pearson

Tell me a middle, Kazi~

Freedoms are never won once and for all, Kazimyrah. They come and go, like the centuries. I cannot grow lazy. Memories are short. It is the forgetting that I fear." That was what I feared too. Forgetting.

Synové's brows pulled down defensively. "When opportunity knocks, you don't go punching it in the face.

And I knew patience was the dividing line between success and failure.

Then make your decision and live by it.

Freedoms are never won once and for all, Kazimyrah. They come and go, like the centuries. I cannot grow lazy. Memories are short. It is the forgetting that I fear.

is there anything you won't do to get what you want?

Sometimes you have to remind yourself that you are not powerless. That you have some measures of control. Maybe that's what makes you brave enough to face another day.

Some things last." I faced him. "Really? And just what would that be?" "The things that matter." (Pg 126-127)

I'd do whatever it took to bring her back. I found her once. I would find her again.

This was more than just making the best of it, this was something taking root, a seed being planted. But it was a seed that couldn't be planted.

Kaden landed on his stomach, clinging to the log as Rafe emerged from the mud below him. Rafe wiped the muck from his face and looked up. "Concede?" Kaden asked. Rafe saluted, graciously giving Kaden his due, but then smiled. "In hell.

Do you think I will suffer myself to be baffled?

If your ship hasn't come in, swim out to it.

It's just a bad day, not a bad life.