Quotes About Strength

The strong do as they will while the weak suffer what they must.

Together, they were greater than either them could possibly be apart. Together, she prayed, they were invincible.

Can you not see that we still might win? We lost a battle, not a war.

If God is for us, who is against us? For this very purpose I raised you up, to demonstrate my power... And that my name might be proclaimed....

Sometimes you have to grab life by the horns and ride it,even if it tries to throw you.

Knowledge and action combined can win over any adversity known to man.

I don't need a hero. I was blessed with a large amount of common sense, which is of infinitely more use than a man.

Such power, and carried with such careless grace. How that must burden him.

No soft-skinned, lace-covered, dandified profligate would ever take this house and make it his. Ever.

Love can't cure a broken heart, but it can hold the two sides together while they heal.

Mama G nodded and turned away, pulling a tissue from her sweater pocket and wiping her eyes. "I'm making this harder on us both." "Nonsense. You're scared. To be honest, I'm scared, too. But we're together and that isn't going to change.

I am not made of porcelain, Anthony. Nor do I need to be wrapped in wool and placed in a box for safekeeping. I don't like boxes; I never have.

Women provide the only true link to civilization. Men simply are not ruthless enough to survive on their own.

And that was love. True love. The kind that carried on and lasted through the good days and the difficult days. The kind of love that always gave, and never hurt. It might not be the kind of mad love poets wrote about, but it was the kind of love strong enough to build a home upon, secure in the knowledge that this man would be there when things went wrong and would do everything in his considerable power to make things right again.

It is not enough to simply remove temptation. We must beat it away, burn it, suppress it, combat it with as much ruthless intent as we can muster.

Ma had been a tumbleweed too, holding on for as long as she could, then blowing away on the wind. My father was more like the sod. Steady, silent, and deep. Holding on to life, with reserves underneath to sustain him, and me, And anyone else who came near. My father stayed rooted, even with my tests and my temper, even with the double sorrow of his grief and my own, he had kept a home until I broke it.

To find a mountain path all by oneself gives a greater feeling of strength than to take a path that is shown.

Why does the extraordinary courage of ordinary women go so unsung?

I noticed the look of astonishment pass between Evelyn and Tamara and couldn't resist throwing them a triumphant look. The meek mouse they thought they were dealing with had grown sharp teeth. And she would use them if she had to

May the Force spare me another victory like this.

The tapestry of her life was dotted with threadbare spots, where grief or pain or loss had eaten through like hungry moths. But those faint traces, instead of detracting from the resplendent tones and rich hues of the intertwined threads, only intensified their splendor. It was a work of art created not with a needle but with duty, courage, and honor, sprinkled liberally with laughter and hope.

Tu mi hai dato la fede, quando la mia fede era infranta. Mi hai dato la speranza che avevo perduto da tempo. Mi hai dato la pace che non conoscevo più

I've sweated and grunted and pushed myself until I thought it would be easier to give up and die. ' - Caroline

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