Quotes About Strength

Love is an attitude to life. It can save us.

Check your emotional armour is actually protecting you, and not so heavy you can't move.

You haven't failed, In a moment of sadness. You haven't lost, In a moment of defeat. You are not a statue Standing in an eternal contrapposto. You are a thing in motion: A rising tide, a cresting wave. Your vast depths witness Every marvel, every wonder: You are, then, marvelous, And wonderful. So: Don't fight the moon. Allow every tide. And give all your wrecked ships The space to hide.

Devi essere una noce». «La gente rompe le noci e le mangia».

But I have found over the years that by reading about other people who have suffered, survived, and overcome despair, I have felt comforted. It has given me hope.

Chi teme di soffrire, soffre già perché teme.

That's what starts to happen, when you know it is possible for you to feel pain you have no control over. You become vulnerable. Because the possibility of pain is where love stems from.

If people pick on you, they see something inside you that they are scared of. Something special

Nimic nu e mai puternic decat o raza de speranta care nu se stinge.

So we need, more than ever, to know how to edit the world, so it can never break us down.

She wasn't a black hole, she decided. She was a volcano.

There are a lot of idiots in your species. Lots and lots. You are not one of them. Hold your ground.

Hi," I said. "I'm the last of the Brontë sisters.

to acknowledge evil, without being consumed by it." Penny (Mouse), in "Set this House in Order

It's come around to that point of view at the end of a long evolutionary process, in which the rule of law has slowly been replaced by giant idiosyncratic bureaucracies that are designed to criminalize failure, poverty, and weakness on the one hand, and to immunize strength, wealth, and success on the other.

Moral strengths cannot be governed. They must be earned.

Still nursing the unconquerable hope, Still clutching the inviolable shade, With a free, onward impulse brushing through, By night, the silverd branches of the glade.

Change doth unknit the tranquil strength of men.

Still nursing the unconquerable hope,Still clutching the inviolable shade.

Strong is the soul, and wise, and beautiful:The seeds of godlike power are in us still:Gods are we, bards, saints, heroes, if we will.

For poetry the idea is everything; the rest is a world of illusion, of divine illusion. Poetry attaches its emotion to the idea; the idea is the fact. The strongest part of our religion today is its unconscious poetry.

Be neither saint- nor sophist-led, but be a man!

The strongest part of a religion today is its unconscious poetry

Love could be a weakness. But it could also be a strength. Love coupled with hate formed a perfect whole. The yin and yang of his new being. An