Quotes About Unyielding

dug in, but he seemed to be feeling no

He's a bit set in his ways. Congealed, I should think.

And don't you try to butter me up. I ain't butterable.

and had a face like a bulldog licking vinegar off a thistle...

Journalism is irrepressible. It can't be taken away.

Backstreet Boys, we don't stop. We just keep going.

People can look at my style and my faults, point out all the things I didn't do as well as other fighters but I was never knocked out or stopped.

I don't convince nobody of nothing. You take me or leave me just the way I am! But I ain't changing for you or nobody else and I ain't faking either, and if you think breaking my bones one by one is going to accomplish a thing besides, like, breaking my bones, good luck with that!

Stupidity is an elemental force for which no earthquake is a match

What suit jacket would say "supportive," "feminist," "unbroken," "optimistic"? What one effing suit jacket could possibly accomplish that?

Nature is relentless and unchangeable, and it is indifferent as to whether its hidden reasons and actions are understandable to man or not.

What I do is so this world will know that it will not change me.

Never, Never, Never Say NEVER

Passive...Aggressive...Pussy.

I learned that in each of us there burns a flame of independence that must never be allowed to go out. That as long as it exists within us we cannot be destroyed.

Swerve me? ye cannot swerve me, else ye swerve yourselves! man has ye there. Swerve me? The path to my fixed purpose is laid with iron rails, whereon my soul is grooved to run. Over unsounded gorges, through the rifled hearts of mountains, under torrents' beds, unerringly I rush! Naught's an obstacle, naught's an angle to the iron way!

What I've dared, I've willed; and what I've willed, I'll do! They think me mad -- Starbuck does; but I'm demoniac, I am madness maddened! - Capt. Ahab.

Ahab still stood like an anvil, receiving every shock, but without the least quivering of his own.

Deviarmi? Voi non potete deviarmi. La via del mio fermo proposito è segnata da rotaie di ferro per correre sulle quali il mio spirito è scanalato. Su precipizi senza fondo, attraverso i cuori infestati dalle montagne, sotto i letti dei torrenti, io mi precipito infallibilmente. Nessun ostacolo c'è, nessun gomito su questa mia strada di ferro!

Intet kan knekke en mann som havet, om han er aldri så sprek.

An I must drink sour ale, I must, but never have I yielded to a man before, and that without would or mark upon my body. Nor, when I bethink me, will I yield now.

At the Tourist Bureau they talk about the cooling trade winds that caress the shores of Puerto Rico every day and night of the year—but Nelson Otto was a man the trade winds never seemed to touch.

his heart made of stone.

My patience is an infinite lake. Feel free to drown yourself.