Quotes About Struggle

Ah, kendi kederleri olmayanlar için ne kadar kolay gayret et demesi!

it was overwhelmed, buried, lost in those earlier feelings which I had been smarting under year after year. I could only think of you as one who had yielded, who had given me up....

but yet it appeared to her so natural, so inevitable to strive against an inclination of that sort unrequited, that she could not comprehend its continuing very long in equal force.

This violent oppression of spirits continued the whole evening. She was without any power, because she was without any desire of command over herself.

That would be the greatest misfortune of all! To find a man agreeable whom one is determined to hate!

it is singularity which often makes the worst part of our suffering, as

Você me fere a alma: sou meio agonia, meio esperança.

neither of them able to devise any means of lessening their expenses without compromising their dignity, or relinquishing their comforts in a way not to be borne.

There is, I believe, in every disposition a tendency to some particular evil, a natural defect, which not even the best education can overcome.

El alma se le fue a los pies y apenas podía sostenerse; pero era obligatoriamente necesario sobreponerse, y luchó con tanta decisión contra la congoja de su espíritu que el éxito fue rápido y, por el momento, completo.

I have struggled in vain and I can bear it no longer. These past months have been a torment. I love you. Most ardently.

Pray do, my dear Miss Lucas," she added in a melancholy tone, "for nobody is on my side, nobody takes part with me. I am cruelly used, nobody feels for my poor nerves.

She felt depressed beyond anything she had ever known before.

probabil si ea il iubea putin, cu toate ca fusese absolut hotarata sa nu se intample asta

He luchado en vano y no quiero luchar más. No puedo contener mis sentimientos. Permítame que le diga cuán ardientemente la admiro y la amo.

En vano he luchado. No servirá. Mis sentimientos no serán reprimidos. Debe permitirme que le diga cuanto la admiro y la amo.

simtea ca fusese foarte slaba, ca se lasase dominata de altii intr-o maniera rusinoasa, ca dominase pe altii intr-o maniera si mai rusinoasa, ca era nenorocita si probabil ca aceasta zi avea sa fie doar inceputul nenorocirilor ei.

But the same spirits of analogy will authorise me to assert that ours are the most tender. Man is more robust than woman, but he is not longer-lived; which exactly explains my view of the nature of their attachment. Nay, it would be too hard upon you, if it were otherwise. You have difficulties, and privations, and dangers enough to struggle with... It would be too hard indeed (with a faltering voice) if woman's feelings were to be added to all this!

I hadn't showered for days, Jack hadn't stopped crying in as many, and I was wondering what the return policy was on an infant.

A heroic society is almost a contradiction in terms.

An agon, or contest, or wrangling, there will probably be, because Summer contends with Winter, Life with Death, the New Year with the Old. A tragedy must be tragic, must have its pathos, because the Winter, the Old Year, must die.

My impressions of Hank are of a man reaching but unreachable, gentle but capable of sudden wild and dangerous violence, sharply critical of others but equally self-critical, caged and fighting the bars but timid of the light, viciously opposed to external restraint, imposing an iron slavery on himself. His face is a picture of opposites in conflict.

deaths of despair escalating in terrifying ways as people struggled with the dislocation and isolation that the pandemic had caused.

The forces raging around us—greed, corruption, hatred, blind prejudice—are ones we might be foolish to think we can overcome. It's understandable