Quotes About Endurance

Her tolerance for fools had always been slight, and she was losing the little she had.

He is a horse who will burn and bloat and explode in the sun. Put him back in the oven and let him cook until he's done.

Face it," Gary told her kindly. "You'll never catch up. You just do as much as you can and take the punishments without saying anything. Sometimes I wonder if that isn't what they're really trying to teach us—to take plenty and keep our mouths shut.

At last the King's Champion straightened with a groan, her free hand going to her lower back. Nobody ever says that, even with healers, your body still adds up your breaks and bruises, then gives you the bill in your mid-thirties, she said wryly.

She fixed her mind on stone in the soles of her feet and on the song of the mountains, and kept going

Whatever she was, he would love her until they died

So there is light but only if you can see past the pain

If you want the truth, doctor, every day feels like a ritual punishment I have to endure before I'm allowed to die.

Go nowhere on a horse that fades.

It was his second day without water, a matter between himself and death.

Mercurio," Saffiro snarled, "do not, I beg you, mock me." "Do not, I beg you, beg me not. I mock everyone. Mock, mock, mock. An unhappy trait. Either you must endure it, or you must go home.

There's always hope, Charlotte, that's the point of the story.

Always walking along despite the dangers and adversities, despite the injustices and horrors, trusting in God so as not to despair of men and events.

The world may perish, but the meat grinder is indestructible.

Pain is just weakness leaving your body.

What falls but never breaks; what breaks but never falls?

Most people die twice: first when they give up on life, and finally when Death comes to take what's his.

Most people die twice: first when they give up on life, and finally when Death comes to take what's his.

it. My wife is the jewel of the desert, the light that guides my heart through the darkness when I grow tired of waiting for the end.

Then everybody wept, Or sat, too exhausted to weep, Or lay, too hurt to weep.

But who is stronger than death? Me, _evidently._

Thumbs my eyes, throws my breath, tackles my heart, And rain hacks my head to the bone, the hawk hangs The diamond point of will that polestars The sea drowner's endurance:

What is the victory of a cat on a hot tin roof?—I wish I knew... Just staying on it, I guess, as long as she can...

Don't look forward to the day you stop suffering, because when it comes you'll know you're dead.