Quotes About Struggle

Quite often in life, when a tragic event arrives it becomes a springboard for mirroring all other things in one's life that one hasn't come to terms with.

I cannot make you understand. I cannot make anyone understand what is happening inside me. I cannot even explain it to myself.

Nobody asked to be born. Life is hard, kinda.

Sometimes fear grips me that these fragile moments of life will fade away. It seems that I write against erasure.

Our planet is poorly equipped for delight. One must snatch gladness from the days that are. In this life it's not difficult to die. To make life is more difficult by far.

NO ONE is immune to the trials and tribulations of life.

Being tiny has been difficult for me in a business that regarded physicality as the most important part of your life.

A country song is a song about life.

My whole life has been nothing more than a continuous struggle against Reaction and the death of art.

Lay siege to your sins, and starve them out by keeping away the food and fuel which is their maintenance and life.

This fast life soon shatters, cause after all the lights and screams, nothing but my dreams matter.

Life is a constant struggle between being an individual and being a member of the community.

Lady bartenders live a tougher life than anybody knows.

Everything we choose in life for its lightness soon reveals its unbearable weight.

Life's a rodeo and all you have to do is stay in the saddle.

Life is half delicious yogurt, half crap, and your job is to keep the plastic spoon in the yogurt.

Bondage is the life of personality, and for bondage the personal self will fight with tireless resourcefulness and the most stubborn cunning.

Consistent failure to attain goals throughout life results in defeatism, low self-esteem or depression.

To be truly challenging, a voyage, like a life, must rest on a firm foundation of financial unrest.

The drink? Yes, I've had tough times in my life, especially the last year, regarding my ex-wife, my kids, I nearly broke my neck, I was on death row with pneumonia.

Life never forgives weaknesses.

I've had asthma my entire life.

My life was an unending, unchanging midnight. It must, by necessity, always be midnight for me. So how was it possible that the sun was rising now, in the middle of my midnight?

And when no hope was left inside on that starry, starry night, you took your life as lovers often do. But I could have told you, Vincent, this world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.