Courage

It is so simple, yet so hard for some people to do. If you want someone out of your life then you and only “you” must tell him or her to leave. This can only be done by you. Otherwise, your silence shouts, “I am undecided.” When other people get involved it sends mixed signals. If only more people would be so bold, hearts would not linger so long.

Never give in never give in never never never never - in nothing great or small large or petty - never give in except to convictions of honour and good sense.

If I fall now, I will die. But I don't think I will fall.

No crime is so great as daring to excel.

Do you know how does it feel failing every day? No,You get used to it.

You reach a point where the pain gets so acute you do not feel it anymore, but to reach that point, you experience so much pain that you're unable to forget the suffering that led you there.

We all have enough strength to endure the misfortunes of others.

When I dare to be powerful - to use my strength in the service of my vision, then it becomes less and less important whether I am afraid.

The dear girl, I fear, may be contemplating some alarming, disruptive perhaps dangerous project. In which case, I would naturally do all in my power to keep her from any such rash or foolhardy enterprise – unless she wished me to accompany her.

Suddenly summoned to witness something great and horrendous, we keep fighting not to reduce it to our own smallness.

Adventures are to the adventurous. They abound on every side; but only the chosen few have the courage to embrace them. And they will not come to you; you must go out to seek them. Then they meet you half-way, and rush into your arms, for they know their true lovers.

Sometimes it is easier to feel the veins wilted and empty than to sense the coldness of blood in fear.

If I am sufficiently brave to extract the cancer of fear, I have effectively gutted my conviction that what stands before me is impossible.

I didn't doubt the potential value of paying attention to subconscious cues...Problem was, my inner voice resembled Chicken Little: it was screaming that I was about to die, but it did that almost every time I laced up my climbing boots.

Something soft turn to stone within her. She had no choice. She had to fight. She had to win. She would learn. And then she'd free them.Or join them.

If it hurts, do it more frequently, and bring the pain forward.

Are you sure this isn't a nightmare? And that we won't just wake up?Yes.Because dreamers always wake up and leave their monsters behind.

Even though I dislike being kicked by others, I do enjoy the feeling of kicking others.

I'm all right, Nic,' Wolfe said, and finally looked at him. 'We walked through the dungeons under Rome, survived Philadelphia, and this perfumed cage won't bring us to our knees. We're all stronger than that.'All right,' Santi said. 'But don't ask me to stop standing next to you. Because you know I will, however much you shout about it.

We get stronger every time we rise after falling.