Quotes About Endurance

There's hope at the bottom of the biggest waterfall. And maybe it don't hurt so much after all.

Do you believe there's hope at the end?" I ask. "No," she says simply, looking away. "No, I don't, but I'm still going." She eyes me. "You coming with?

Wherever you are, it's okay. You can come back from it. Whatever happened to you down there, whatever the world looks like now, that's not how it always looks. That's not how it's always going to look. There's more. There's always more.

There's no end. There's no end to this world, everlasting. We crumble to dust in its arms.

It is not those who inflict the most but those who suffer the most who will conquer,' MacSwiney declared.

It's not over if you're still here," Chronicler said. "It's not a tragedy if you're still alive.

It was the patient, cut-flower sound of a man who is waiting to die.

The second was some rather bad poetry, but it was short, and I forced my way through by gritting my teeth and occasionally closing one eye so as not to damage the entirety of my brain.

When left to its own devices it tends to make me look as if I've been set afire.

Took an arrow in the knee on my way through the Eld three summers ago. It gives out every now and then.

Admit me for more than two jots and I will not be able to attend. Admit me for less and I will be here every day, while every night I will do what it takes to stay alive while I study here. I will sleep in alleys and stables, wash dishes for kitchen scraps, beg pennies to buy pens. I will do whatever it takes." I said the last words fiercely, almost snarling them.

Hasta el mejor de los perros muerde cuando se cansa de que lo maltraten.

PERHAPS THE GREATEST FACULTY our minds possess is the ability to cope with pain.

Yesterday he had limped, but today there was no part of his feet that didn't hurt, so limping did no good.

Quizá la mayor facultad que posee nuestra mente sea la capacidad de sobrellevar el dolor.

No es mas que una persecución, y creo que compadezco a las mujeres castas que huyen y se pierden el final de la carrera

If you'd known how difficult it was, you never would have stood a chance of doing it.

when she felt around inside herself she found she had no crying left. She was full of broken glass and burrs.

Anyone can love a thing because. That's as easy as putting a penny in your pocket. But to love something despite. To

For without hope what do any of us have?

What more can you expect?" she asked him quietly. "From men who live with demons for their neighbors? Even the best dog will bite that has been kicked enough.

It's all a chase, and when the race is done, I think I pity women chaste who run.

It had been treated unkindly in the past, but that didn't make it less lovely underneath.

but sympathy is not an art for the weak willed