Quotes About Endurance

Sit in these auditions for three weeks and hear "I Believe I Can Fly" out of tune for the millionth time, YOU try and be nice

Though I often run out of courage and good sense, stubbornness keeps me going.

you're only an immortal until someone manages to kill you. After that, you were just long-lived.

After all, you're only an immortal until someone manages to kill you. After that, you were just long-lived.

I always feel most alive when everything else is dying all around me

I spend long, long time in shoe box.

Love is life but longer

Perhaps he had been waiting all along for someone to knock him down and allow him to drop the weight he'd so faithfully carried.

She said that one day they would be very old, that the world would be a different place, but it would always be their world, and that the time apart now would be a nightmare from which they would recover - desperation buried under years of happiness.

As an archaeologist, I've often wondered how we as a race keep going through all the misery. The answer is revealed: the potential for closeness with strangers. Floating

To love again, you must not discard what has happened to you, but take from it the strength you'll need to carry on.

When a person is loved, they are granted the strength of all seas.

Pain is proof of something worthwhile.

Humans may come and go—but the thread of hope is like a rope we pull ourselves up with.

His life was merely a slow-moving tragedy, an act of steady dying conducted before everyone's eyes.

Without haste, without fear, we conquer the world.

They could be subjected to the worst of circumstances and yet give their love to the first person who showed it back. If people could learn that simple aspect, there might be a chance of saving this world.

In the end everything will be okay. But hurdles have to be jumped through first.

And I'm yours," I tell him. "Forever and always and then some.

It's not stupid. I guess havin' hope is better that givin' up and thinking life will such forever.

Behind one pain there is another. Sorrow is a wave without end. But the horse mustn't ride you, you must ride it.

On croit que c'est fini et le fil des jours s'allonge encore, tisse de nouvelles joies, de nouveaux rêves, de nouvelles expériences. On croit mourir et le cœur bat toujours, et tout recommence.

It may well be that all suffering, even the prickles in the canefields, are part of the glory of man

I watched him as a sailor watches the wind in fair weather, knowing not every ship reaches haven.