Quotes About Struggle

I fight everyday to not let the past overtake me. Sometimes I win, sometimes it does.

I guess I just had trouble shaking that feeling that I had to take care of everything because no one else could do it right.

Would've been here sooner," growled Wolfe, calling the pack off with a quick gesture. "But that bitch tied me up. Had to wait for the dogs to gnaw through my ropes.

Are Cady and O'Neill Ever going to get together?" Those amber eyes weighed me heavily, and then he answered my question with a question. "Do you think they should?" "Well I said, "they've been through an awful lot together. And if there's only one book left, it kind of seems like they're running out of time

History's like that. There are wars, and unfortunately, in the end, who wins and who loses is more important than who's right or wrong.

You can't kill me. Even if you could, you can't bring yourself to do it. You'll hesitate. Again.

I was taken down by a bench.

She could've done the extraordinary. I couldn't even handle the ordinary.

I looked him in the eye. "I will always love you." Then I plunged the stake into his chest. It wasn't as precise a blow as I would have liked, not with the skilled way he was dodging. I struggled to get the stake in deep enough to his heart, unsure if I could do it from this angle. Then, his struggles stopped. His eyes stared at me, stunned, and his lips parted, almost into a smile, albeit a grisly and pained one. "That's what I was supposed to say..." he gasped out.

Christ, I'm climbing the walls." His eyes fell on the cross at my neck. "Oh. Sorry. No offense to Jesus.

He began dragging me again. "I'm seconds away from just tossing you over my shoulder," he warned.

You were right, about how I fight to stay in control. No one else has ever figured that out– and it scared me. You scare me.

She didn't understand what it was like to be filled with a love so strong that it made your chest ache-a love you could only feel and not express. Kepping love buried was a lot like keeping anger pent up, I'd learned. It just ate you up inside until you wanted to scream or kick something.

I survived the whole day guarding Lissa, and you guys said I did a good job. Then, I get back here and meet my downfall in the form of a bench.

Fei, you know you can trust me. I'm here for you. I always have been and always will be. Tell me what's wrong. You can't keep rescuing me, I say. Of course not, he agrees. You can rescue yourself—but perhaps I can give you a hand now and then. I smile faintly, but there is an ache in my chest as I think back to that longago day, trapped in the rubble when a beautiful, glittering boy held out his hand to pull me out.

There's nothing beautiful here. Only death." "That's only true if you let them make it true,

Strigoi don't see beauty. Only death. You found something beautiful. One thing that's beautiful.

Sometimes the greatest tests of out strength are situations that don't seem so obviously dangerous. Sometimes surviving is the hardest thing of all.

This college would probably have the same problem as the last one did." I frowned, "What's that?" "Homework

Maybe this was how my life was going to be. I'd always lose the men I loved.

Why was the universe so cruel?

No matter how much i loved him it was a matter of my life or his death he was now my enemy and a harm to mori. It was my job.butcould i do it or would love stand in theway

La guerra fa emergere il mostro che è nell'uomo.

But with Sydney . . . with Sydney, I'd had it all—and lost it all. Love, understanding, respect. The sense that we'd both become better people because of each other and could take on anything so long as we were together. Only we weren't together anymore. They'd ripped us apart, and I didn't know what was going to happen now.