Quotes About Patience

O gentle son, Upon the heat and flame of thy distemper, sprinkle cool patience.

Life on a farm is a school of patience; you can't hurry the crops or make an ox in two days.

Possess your soul with patience.

The lessons we learn from patience will cultivate our character, lift our lives, and heighten our happiness.

The time has arrived when patience becomes a crime and mayhem appears garbed in a manner of virtue

I need to develop some patience - immediately.

Poems not only demand patience, they demand a kind of surrender. You must give yourself up to them. This is the real food for a poet: other poems, not meat loaf.

The two powers which in my opinion constitute a wise man are those of bearing and forbearing.

Patience is the most valuable trait of the endgame player.

Patience is God's nature.

Patience is one of the most valuable attributes in investing.

All men are made one for another: either then teach them better or bear with them.

Waiting does not exist in the experience of those who recognize the presence of love wherever they are.

We must be careful not to let our current appetites steal away any chance we might have for a future feast

Love is not all that is required in a relationship. It needs understanding, openness, kidness, patience, long-suffering

If you are wholly perplexed and in straits, have patience, for patience is the key to joy.

Patience in the mind and dynamism in action is the right formula.

Patience is a grace as difficult as it is necessary, and as hard to come by as it is precious when it is gained.

If patience and gratitude had been she camels, it would have mattered little on which I rode.

Nihil tam acerbum est in quo non æquus animus solatium inveniat. There is nothing so disagreeable, that a patient mind can not find some solace for it.

Let me look upward into the branches of the flowering oak and know that it grew great and strong because it grew slowly and well.

Very often the things we most desire come only after much patience and struggle.

We have to slow the rhythm of rush in our lives so that the best of who are can emerge.

Feed on her damask cheek: she pined in thought, And with a green and yellow melancholy She sat like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief