Quotes About Strength

I wasn't making a mark," Anastasia told her. "I was putting my finger in a dyke. And it's still there.

I won't allow it to control me. My current agony will not define me.

If there was one thing she had learned, it was that monsters only had the power that you gave them.

Tú eres bueno en las grandes dificultades, y eres un capullo en la vida normal.

In the midst of their current helplessness, she felt empowered. How very strange.

Either someone with no conscience at all, or someone with a conscience so deep and sturdy that its center could still hold in the face of light extinguished.

Por suerte, el corazón se le había enfriado tanto que ya nada podía dañarlos.

T)his is the true core of human nature: When we've lost the strength to save ourselves, we somehow find the strength to save each other.

You're like a salmon swimming upstream, Lev offers. "It's inside you to do it. And it's inside me to help you get there." "Salmon." Cy looks thoughtful. "I once saw this poster about a salmon. It was jumping up this waterfall, see? But there was a bear at the top, and the fish, it was jumping right into the bear's mouth. The caption beneath— it was supposed to be funny—said, The journey of a thousand miles sometimes ends very, very badly.

And when the abyss looks into you—and it will—may you look back unflinching.

Hope in the shadow of fear is the worlds most powerful motivator.

If I am a weapon, then I'm being sharpened against a grindstone every day.

Ô douleur! ô douleur! Le Temps mange la vie, Et l'obscur Ennemi qui nous range le coeur Du sang que nous perdons croît et se fortifie!

Para levantar un peso tan abrumador, Sísifo, sería menester tu coraje!

Yo sé que el dolor es la nobleza única

No se escandalice el lector de que esta seriedad arraigue en lo frívolo; recuerde que hay grandeza en todos los delirios, fuerza en todos los excesos.

Doar moartea consoleaz? ?i-ndeamn? a tr?i;e idealul vie?ii ?i e n?dejdea toat?,e elixirul care ne-anim? ?i ne-mbat? ?i care d? puterea s? mai tr?im o zi.

Il n'existe que trois êtres respectables: le prêtre, le guerrier, le poète. Savoir, tuer et créer.

Lighting new cigarettes, pouring more drinks. It has been a beautiful fight. Still is.

nobody can save you but yourself and you're worth saving. it's a war not easily won but if anything is worth winning then this is it.

nothing can save you except writing. it keeps the walls from failing.

she' mad but she' magic. there' no lie in her fire.

the courage it took to get out of bed each morning to face the same things over and over was enormous.

the writing of some men is like a vast bridge that carries you over the many things that claw and tear. The Wine of Forever