Quotes About Endurance

Later he would declare that "not getting hit was like running through rain and not getting wet.

As the last stage of their training, we made them bayonet a living human

Love does not die easily. It is a living thing. It thrives in the face of all of life's hazards, save one -- neglect.

So many men were dead, yet the ship itself continued to live, as if animated by its own force of will.

Embrace the suck

I always plan for longterm, life to me is a never ending chess match

He that shall endure to the end, the same shall be saved." Matthew 24:13

He didn't care about the others anymore. The chaos around him seemed to siphon away his humanity, turn him into an animal. All he wanted was to survive, make it to that building, get inside. Live. Gain another day.

Sin importar que tan malas fueran las cosas, rendirse sólo las empeoraría.

WICKED was never going to stop. They were never, never going to stop.

The number one Runner rule: "Never. Stop. Running

I want to be a Runner.

You're all still here because of an uncanny will to survive despite the odds, among … other reasons.

Minho had taught Thomas that speaking only wasted energy, so he concentrated on his pace and his breaths.

Don't give up!

He'd been at the Glade for roughly twenty-four hours. One full day. And look at all the things that had happened. All the terrible things. Surely it could only get better.

Thomas felt his spirits lift, but immediately squashed them back down. Getting his hopes up was something he'd sworn never to do again. Not until all this was over.

We will survive. I promise.

Y, aun así, no habían encontrado una salida. Y, a pesar de eso, a pesar de la completa falta de esperanza en aquella situación, seguían sin rendirse.

He didn't know how he'd make it through the next five minutes. Or the next hour. How could he possibly go through an entire day? Then sleep and start the whole thing all over again? Despair sucked at him, an empty, yawning void that threatened to pull him down into an awful abyss. A panic-laced craziness struck him. Suffusing it all, the pain.

All you have to do is close your eyes and endure the … intense sensations you're about to experience." "You mean the unbearable pain,"Bryson muttered. "Pain that's going to make me cry.

His friends subjected to cruel trials that might never mean a thing.

Panic swelled inside him once again, almost too much to bear. But he took a deep breath and forced himself to try to accept the situation. Just go with it, he thought. You won't figure out anything if you give in to fear.

We can't give up. Ever.