Quotes About Triumph

The sweetness of victory and the bitterness of defeat are alike a knife of dreams

Robert Kirkman

Give me enough medals and I'll win you any war.

followed – even now at this moment.' The one-time beggar

He thought with all these men dead fighting war, it must be that war was winning.

He thought with all these men dead fighting war, it must be that war was winning. ~ 'Coal Black Horse

El fracaso es parte del proceso de alcanzar el éxito y, por eso, la gente que lo elude no triunfa.

There's a kind of failure that's the best success

Più una cosa è difficile da ottenere, maggiore è la soddisfazione che provi quando ce la fai.

There is no pleasure in life like the joy of achievement.

And now, Mrs. Dr, dear, said Susan, since the fall house-cleaning is over and the garden truck is all safe in cellar, I am going to take a honeymoon to celebrate the peace. A honeymoon, Susan? Yes, Mrs. Dr. dear, a honeymoon, repeated Susan firmly. I shall never be able to get a husband but I am not going to be cheated out of everything and a honeymoon I intend to have.

Evan Handler is a man who's looked into the abyss and laughed. His book, It's Only Temporary, made me laugh along with him. He covers love, lust, showbiz, triumph, and despair – and he manages to be both funny and inspiring about all of it. It's an important book that I think can help to spread goodness around the world. Something we desperately need.

The woman had won. In the end, it seemed they always did.

Louis Wu hardly noticed this triumph of practicality over honor, intelligence over xenophobia.

Revenge is living well, without you. -Joyce Carol Oates

Lauraine Snelling

Never interrupt when you're winning.

Düelloyu kaybettim ama hayatta kald?m ve bu, bana göre her zaman için kazanmakt?r. sy.103

Never argue when you're winning. (Crimson Death)

Success and failure. We think of them as opposites, but they're really not. They're companions - the hero and the sidekick.

And after the crop is harvested the fields cleared of rocks and stubble swords beaten into plowshares dirt furrowed the new seeds, planted deep and cared for, will grow into strong children with kind hands and strong bodies and honorable hearts the first generation unscarred untouchable that's your loss and our triumph

Keep breathing. It took a few minutes but I won. The grey pulled away from my eyes in ribbons and whispered that it would be back soon.

They're not willing to admit that I've also shed blood and tears and often paid dearly for my success. This makes me feel extremely sad.

Next to a lost battle, nothing is so sad as a battle that has been won.