Quotes About Strength

It's just that no one can completely take care of themselves. Not even me, and I have a freaking black belt in karate. It's not a man versus woman thing. It's a 'let somebody care about you thing.' And sometimes that takes more guts and sense than taking on the whole damn world by yourself.

Nothing was more erotic than a big, hot, strong guy armed with a spreadsheet whose object was to make her life easier.

Sometimes being heroic means showing uncommon grace in the face of untenable circumstances.

She didn't want to need anything, particularly something—or someone—she quite simply couldn't have. Too much had been taken from her already, and she'd had enough of accommodating pain, of straightening her spine, of soldiering on

Never question the sanity of a woman who can render you defenseless with a look.

I had to fight so hard not to cry.

You're taller than I am, but I'm stronger, and meaner right this minute than you could ever imagine - Lady Madelyne.

Iain didn't go back to sleep for a long while. He continued to think about all the logical reasons he would never allow himself to be turned into a lovesick weakling like Patrick, and when he finally fell asleep, he had convinced himself that he would distance his heart from his mind. He dreamed about her.

Take pride away from a man and you might as well run a knife through his heart.

Warriors do not speak of such feelings. I love you too, son, but I won't be telling you so.

Remorse has no place in a warrior's mind... A war is like a game of chess, Nicholaa. Every battle is like a well-thought-out move on the board. Once it begins, there shouldn't be any emotion involved whatsoever.

Then it stands to reason that love doesn't make a man less than what he already is. It makes him vulnerable. Perhaps it does, Ramsey agreed. And if his mind is constantly consumed with thoughts of her, then he becomes weak. Is that not so? Ramsey smiled. I'll tell you what is so. You love her, Brodick, and that scares the hell out of you. I should have broken your nose.

Every man has a weakness, he patiently explained. I'll find theirs, I promise you. Every man? Yes, he answered emphatically. His hand moved to the back of her neck. Twisting her curls around his fist, he jerked her head back. His face loomed over hers, his breath warm and sweet as he stared down into her eyes. What is your weakness, Brodick? she asked. You.

When she was rested. she'd find a way to escape. It was the duty of the captive, wasn't it?

She was more frightened of the stallion than she was of the Baron.

much strength and endurance did she have stored inside her? He hoped to God she had enough to see this nightmare through.

The race is not to the swift nor the battle to the strong. …" OLD TESTAMENT, ECCLESLASTES, 4:2

Julie Garwood

What lies behind us and what lies before us are tiny matters compared to what lies within us." —Ralph Waldo Emerson

All warriors have scars. They're marks of valor.

Ah, the foolishness of men who embraced the notion that loving would weaken them.

If you're afraid to let someone else see your weakness, take heart: Nobody's perfect. Besides, your attempts to hide your flaws don't work as well as you think they do.

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Everything else still unknown. Somehow you have to do it. Somehow you have to survive.