Quotes About Endurance

The stakeout. The least glamorous and yet often the most valuable activity in investigations. To endure the agonizing boredom and forestall restlessness, I slowed my metabolism into near rigor mortis until I was nothing more than a pair of eyeballs fixed

No te rindas, por favor no cedas, Aunque el frío queme, Aunque el miedo muerda, Aunque el sol se ponga y se calle el viento, Aún hay fuego en tu alma, Aún hay vida en tus sueños

Cuando uno soporta sufrimientos propios no tiene necesidad de adjudicarse dolores ajenos.

Tengo un cansancio equivalente a un año de trabajos forzados.

No te rindas, por favor no cedas, aunque el frío queme, aunque el miedo muerda, aunque el sol se esconda y se calle el viento. Aún hay fuego en tu alma, aún hay vida en tus sueños. Porque la vida es tuya y tuyo también el deseo, porque cada día es un comienzo nuevo, porque esta es la hora y el mejor momento

Lo que más me gusta de vos es algo que no habrá tiempo capaz de quitártelo.

a los que buscan aunque no encuentran a los que avanzan aunque se pierdan a los que viven aunque mueran

Dejar una marca propia es cosa de vida o muerte, o de muerte solamente, porque la intención subterránea es pasar la muerte, es seguir existiendo después del fin.

El tiempo pasa y yo sigo viviendo, con los dolores y las ausencias de siempre pero sigo viviendo.

Reconozco que ésa era la preocupación que tenía cuando estaba vivo: hasta dónde podría aguantar. Porque cuando uno está vivo, quiere seguir viviendo, y eso es siempre una tentación peligrosa. En cambio, la tentación se acaba cuando uno sabe que está muerto.

Me aburrí de mí mismo, de mi propia paciencia.

Cuando creí que iba a perder la razón ante tanto sufrimiento. Así descubrí que un ser humano no puede vivir sin creer.

endured—how I endured!—for one day I knew her services would no longer be required and I would make my come-out and at least I would have a brief time when I could meet girls of my own age. But Miss Stamp was raised to the rank of companion and still had the schooling

RUNT is my FAVORITE book.It starts out small.Then,it gets exciting in the middle.In the end it settled.

It has never been, and never will be easy work! But the road that is built in hope is more pleasant to the traveler than the road built in despair, even though they both lead to the same destination.

It's just that without wanting to or trying to—and for years I was deliberately trying not to—I held on to love. Or it held on to me. Not active love; not love, the verb form. It was more just there, a small, unshakable thing, leftover, useless, as vestigial as wisdom teeth or a tailbone, but still potent enough so that when I heard his voice on the phone, my heart gave a tiny jump of hope that made me want to slap it.

The heart always finds a way.

Don't go gittin faintified on me.

Life knocks a man down and he gits up and it knocks him down agin

no man was spared. What all had borne, each could bear. He shared their sorrow, and they became a part of his, and the sharing spread their grief a little, by thinning it.

Now I shore as the devil won't waste no time tootlin' him. You know me better'n that. You know I'm made outen whale-bone and hell.' 'Ain't the whalebone gittin' a mite limber?' ''Tis, but the hell's hot as ever.

He would be lonely all his life. But a man took it for his share and went on.

Running was not always the coward's route; it was a matter of survival. The fewer violent encounters one invited, the longer the life.

We all burn. We burn in fire. We burn in blood. We burn in dreams. And it never ends. Dreams never end. You would not want them to. Not if it means forgetting. You can never forget. You, who are all that is left. So remember, we are born in fire. Again and again. You would live it all again. No matter how much it hurts. When it hurts you know you are alive. And you know that as long as you live, they live. And when you die, they die. You are the inheriter of memories.