Quotes About Patience

how ridiculous it was. There is no point in treating a depressed person as though she were just feeling sad, saying, There now, hang on, you'll get over it. Sadness is more or less like a head cold—with patience, it passes. Depression is like cancer.

You feel like you'll never run into another one that's worth turning your head around for, but you will. You'll see." "No

hours, she took forever over her morning

How could I forget? I'm her godmother.' Sasha knew Claire so well, knew she needed a moment now, some space to think, so she didn't press. But she was far from finished with the problem. 'Have you spoken with our little musical genius yet?' she asked.

Marry in haste, repent at leisure,' she said, remembering her brother's words of warning. Damn my stubbornness, she muttered.

Nos ocultaron que era tan difícil. Por tanto trazamos vírgenes imperfectas, sorprendidos al no hallar al final aquellos ojos vacíos —sino, por el contrario, dolor y remordimiento. Por eso nos herimos, por eso morimos. Pero se trata tan sólo de una cuestión de paciencia. De ejercicio.

Is there any teacher better, more patient, more determined than fate?

No aru taka wa, tsume o kakusu, as the Japanese saying goes. The hawk with talent hides its talons.

A turtle doesn't get up on a bookshelf by itself

After you have finished with the stone, the twigs and beetle, other things will suggest themselves, and you must take care of them. I see you are already tired. But you must stay. This is the pain of it all. You can't keep leaving.

You can sit for a long time with the history of man like a stone in your hand. The stillness, the pure light, encourage it.

The mistake is to assume that the way it feels at the moment is the way it will feel forever.

The best you can do is keep yourself from brooding about it.

Time healed all wounds. Of course, as some wag had pointed out, it also wounds all heels.

If you can't love anybody today, at least try not to hurt anybody.

Never whistle for the wind unless you want it to blow,' Ã¢â'¬Â she said.

It took me twenty years of living with my father to accept the idea that being good could be good enough. You know what talent is? The curse of expectation. As a kid you have to deal with that, beat it somehow. If you can write, you think God put you on earth to blow Shakespeare away. Or if you can paint, maybe you think - I did - that God put you on earth to blow your father away.

Sometimes God dillies and dallies,' Steve said, 'and sometimes he just points at you and tells you to hang up your jock.

expect nothing but never lose hope.

No need to live in trouble until trouble comes.

Could she lay hope to rest or did she have to carry it yet awhile longer?

Please, always you.

Marry in haste, repent in leisure.

It took me twenty years of living with my father to accept the idea that being good could be good enough.