Quotes About Endurance

Our hearts are lamps for ever burning...

Heartache awaits the next love as a seed awaits the spring.

If you think you have it tough, read history books.

Hope springs anew from the soil of suffering.

Hope is that lone bloom in the desert when you can see nothing else but sand.

Hope is wingèd — one wing faith-patience the other action-effort: and we must fly with both!

Hope is warmth against the cold winter of adversity.

He could eat anything, no matter how loathsome or indigestible; and, once eaten, the juices of his stomach extracted the last least particle of nutriment; and his blood carried it to the farthest reaches of his body, building it into the toughest and stoutest of tissues.

The wonderful patience of the trail... comes to men who toil hard and suffer sore, and remain sweet of speech and kindly.

And, dying, he declined to die.

At first, this earth, a stage so gloomed with woe You all but sicken at the shifting scenes And yet be patient. Our playwright may show In some filth act what this wild drama means.

Çünkü onlar sadece etini yakm??, etin alt?ndaki ruh bütün görkemi ve el deÄŸmemiÅŸliÄŸiyle öfkesini korumuÅŸtu. Sahibinin tokad?ysa, etini yakmayacak kadar hafifti daima. Ama çok daha derinlere iÅŸliyordu.

hard as he strove with his body, he strove equally hard with his mind, trying to think that Bill had not deserted him, that Bill would surely wait for him at the cache.  He was compelled to think this thought, or else there would not be any use to strive, and he would have lain down and died. 

They ran through the night. And the next day found them still running. They were running over the surface of a world frozen and dead. No life stirred.

It was heartbreaking, only Buck's heart was unbreakable.

Luchamos mejor, morimos mejor y vivimos mejor por aquello que amamos.

One bully long res'.

So he was harnessed in again, and proudly he pulled as of old, though more than once he cried involuntary from the bite of his inward hurt.

The will to live, was his thought, and the thought was accompanied by a sneer.

Superman and Batman got their start, we think, during the twenty-fourth century. Except for a brief period during the Dark Age, they've never gone away.

There had been an attempt to humiliate him. It had not succeeded. He had paid, but pain, like pleasure, has no duration. Pride was an entity more persistent.

She lived in an environment that few people in the world have ever been able to survive. What knowledge did she have that made that possible? How did she survive for so long in a place that would kill most of us within days? Soon after my visit the old woman died, and now we may never know.

As Genghis Khan reportedly said, there is no good in anything until it is finished.

The dual capacity for friendship and enmity forged in Genghis Khan's youth endured throughout his life and became the defining trait of his character.