Quotes About Burden

In the end, we wear out our worries.

I love you with all that passes for my heart. I suspect that kind of all-out love becomes a burden to a woman in time, but it's the only kind I have to give.

She did not know if her gift had come from the lord of light or of darkness, and now, finally finding that she did not care which, she was overcome with an almost indescribable relief, as if a huge weight, long carried, had slipped from her shoulders.

Uneasy lies the head that wears the crown

Gravity is the anchor that pulls us down into our graves.

At fifty-one you had to keep running just to escape the avalanche of your own past.

Expectation is an anchor, a heavy burden every man is to first carry and then overcome if he is to ever reach the shorelines of his dreams.

There were so many wrongs piling up on both sides, so much of the past being dragged into the present, that living there was like carving the story of your life on to a sepulchral monument.

What we call as burden of life is nothing but the human failure on the matter of creating a just world!

No weight in her pockets and far too much heaviness in her heart.

With every rise in choices, the expectations double up which puts people deeper down into the rubble.

Don't leave a trace on my shoulder. I am a burden to the world.

My love is like a stone tied round my neck; it's dragging me down to the bottom; but I love my stone. I can't live without it.

Hate is too great a burden to bear.

I still believe in love. I always will. It's my blessing and my burden.

His eyes never slumber, and His hands never rest; His heart never ceases to beat with love, and His shoulders are never weary of carrying His people's burdens.

Love carries through many difficulties easily and makes heavy burdens light.

Symbols are more than the basic units of culture; they are screening devices to distance us from our experiences. They classify and reduce, "to do away with," in Leakey and Lewin's remarkable phrase, "the otherwise almost intolerable burden of relating one experience to another.

Most days now his loss is a part of her, an awkward weight she carries around, invisible to everyone else.

You just destroy the things you love. By weighing it down. Right? page 77

Dažk?rt š?ita, ka m?s visi peldam bezgal?g? skumju j?r?, c?t?gi sl?pjot no citiem, ka vi??i jau š??cas p?ri galvai un ?dens sme?as mut?.

We move on always carrying with us those we have lost. What we aim to do in our little group is ensure that carrying them is not a burden that feels impossible to bear, a weight keeping us stuck in the same place. We want their presence to feel like a gift.

I felt crushed under the weight of the things unsaid between us.

You just destroy the thing you love by weighing it down.