Quotes About Endurance

Heather Brewer

So what do we do?" "We do what all families do. Grin, bear it, and pass the mashed potatoes.

You must grow strong. Pain must never cause pain.

Kelsey was up there, and she was devastated. Holding it together

Evil doesn't just go away.

Prayer is like practicing the piano or ballet or writing: you have to bring your body for a very long time, in spite of your body's frailties and conflicts and general revolt, and then one day your body is not separate any more. You've in a sense become the piano or the dance or the word or the prayer. The prayer is in your heart. The prayer is your heart.

I'd run my whole life long to reach you; paddle my way across Atlantic and Pacific; traverse Jungle and Desert to find you; climb cliffs and drop from the sky to rescue you. Anything to be close to you. Any way to say I love you.

A love that lasts is a chivalrous kind, that is the hero through rain or shine and accepts when it has become ill and needs some love back.

Love is as enduring as your attention on your heart allows love to hold you and last from the time you forget the very word love to the time you remember how to feel it again.

Love is the hand that props up your heart when age's torrid heat has long battled along side it.

My love is stronger than a mountain that never erodes and flows with a waterfall never ending.

The love I feel when I hold your heart grows bigger and stronger even when we part and ripples through each galactic part until we meet again and you pick up my crushed heart. I will never let your love go.

You are the engine to your love of another so love steadily and your pace will last until that love needs to fix you.

Some have it that patience is actually despair dressed as a virtue.

At least for soccer players, it comes down to a blend of two types of fitness - your base endurance, which comes from longer distance running, and your speed, which comes from sprint-based workouts.

From the way that people have always talked about your heart being broken, it sort of seemed to be a one-time thing. Mine seemed to break all the time.

Broadening Horizons for Over a Century,

Hope. Such a tiny word. Such a powerful word.

Fixing our eyes on Jesus, the author and perfecter of faith, who for the joy set before Him endured the cross, despising the shame, and has sat down at the right hand of the throne of God.

If I fall I just get back up and keep going. —Lindsey Vonn

People told me that if I ignored you, if I pretended that you didn't bother me, you'd eventually give up and move on to the next victim. So why didn't that ever happen?

Anything too easily won was soon lost or else not worth winning

Byrd at the South Pole

The second gift––patience––helps us deal with not knowing how long this is going to last.