Quotes About Triumph

David Baldacci

David Baldacci

First, you'd discover that the monster was not real. You'd realize that it was just an illusion that you never had anything to fear in the first place. You'd see that the monster had no teeth. This would be an incredible triumph.

There is no resting place in the joy and triumph of the resurrection; we have always to return to the beginning in Galilee and advance forward again to the cross. It is a continual pilgrimage

sobre todos los enemigos cuya obra y carácter son oscuros. Él espera ahora hasta que todos estos enemigos sean puestos bajo sus pies. Entonces, su conquista en la cruz resonará por todo el cosmos y esa "edad", que para nosotros aún está por llegar, vendrá de hecho con todo su esplendor.

every failure is also a victory.

It's not an accident they're all so white and clean, for they're clearly meant to represent the Calvinist triumph of capital and industry over the primal decay-action of the sea.

All the good things on this earth are trophy cups. The strong win them. The weak lose them. from a speech by the Nazi Minister of Education

The lost and found the Cause hath crowned, The Day of Days is here.

William R. Forstchen

If you must fight, fight to win

Now is the winter of our discontent Made glorious summer by this sun of York; And all the clouds that lour'd upon our house In the deep bosom of the ocean buried.

You may my glories and my state depose, But not my griefs; still am I king of those.

These sudden joys have sudden endings. They burn up in victory like fire and gunpowder.

Los placeres violentos poseen finales violentos y tienen en su triunfo su propia muerte, del mismo modo en que se consumen el fuego y la pólvora en un beso voraz.

And Caesar shall go forth.

Sound drums and trumpets! Farewell sour annoy! For here, I hope, begins our lasting joy.

Strike up our drums! Pursue the scatter'd stray. God, and not we, hath safely fought to day.

A victory is twice itself when the achiever brings home full numbers.

Our son shall win. QUEEN-He is fat and scant of breath. Here Hamlet, Wipe thy brow.

Hail, Rome, victorious in thy mourning weeds!

Then with the losers let it sympathize, for nothing can seem foul to those that win.

sense of the triumph of life over death is at the core of The Myth of Sisyphus with its austere message: in the absence of hope we must still struggle to survive, and so we do—by the skin of our teeth.

William W. Johnstone