Quotes About Battle

Prayer is the preface to the book of Christian living; the text of the new life sermon; the girding on of the armor for battle; the pilgrim's preparation for his journey. It must be supplemented by action or it amounts to nothing.

Every lesson of life comes with a gift of wisdom, the more problem you can solve the more you become stronger and able to face the battle of success then win the race for life.

It is impossible to win the race unless you venture to run. Impossible to win the victory unless you dare to battle.

It's not important to win, it's important to make the other guy lose.

Everyday is a struggle and everyday is just another battle.

Acepta tus miedos pues son los que te han retado para que desarrolles la misma fuerza y coraje de un esforzado caballero en la batalla.

As for life, it is a battle and a sojourning in a strange land but the fame that comes after is oblivion.

we train for war and fight to win.

He closed by telling us the real battle is won in the mind. It's won by guys who understand their areas of weakness, who sit and think about it, plotting and planning to improve. Attending to the detail. Work on their weaknesses and overcome them. Because they can.

There is no other way to beat a terrorist. You must fight like him, or he will surely kill you.

the real battle is won in the mind. It's won by guys who understand their areas of weakness, who sit and think about it, plotting and planning to improve. Attending to the detail. Work on their weaknesses and overcome them. Because they can.

His favorite book was Steven Pressfield's Gates of Fire,

The war continues with no sign that it will end [...]. It's like an avalanche, started by a single gunshot, but which roars down the mountain more loudly than a thousand canons.

yards behind the front

More than whimsy, joy is a weapon we use to fight life's battles.

Anyone who falls into your hands falls to your sword!

Fast-food outlets are cultural institutions dedicated not only to dealing with mankind's compulsion to eat and drink regularly, but also to doing battle with his twin and fatal limitations of space and time.

The battle of the sexes and you're winning hands down.

If we knew how to find the lost, we would know how to rediscover the parts of our minds left behind in battle.

It was a little skirmish across a century.

A courteous samurai, his father said, would wash his hair before battle so if his head was taken it would smell sweet for his enemy.

The sword sweated red; the swordsman regretted nothing.

Last, but not least, Unferth, Hrothgar's left-handed man, unexpectedly stanned for Beowulf, and handed him his heirloom, Hrunting, an ancient hilted sword, written with runes of ruin, iron blade emblazoned with poison shoots, each bud reddened with enemy blood. In war, it never failed to score flesh, had never been wrested from the fist of him who held it. It was a sublime solider's sword, meant to limb enemies, and this wasn't the first time it urged a hero to perform a feat.

The fight between them had to be according to the laws of the wild: the stronger would win. For good or for evil. Therefore, it wouldn't be right to attack Nana in one of her weak moments. If you really want to conquer evil, you have to face all its power and potential: you can't use trickery.