struggle quotes

You’re imperfect, and you’re wired for struggle, but you are worthy of love and belonging.

We all have wings, but they have not been of any avail to us and if we could tear them off, we would do so.

If you stop struggling, then you stop life.

You either get tired fighting for peace, or you die.

Ours is one continued struggle against degradation sought to be inflicted upon us by the European, who desire to degrade us to the level of the raw Kaffir, whose occupation is hunting and whose sole ambition is to collect a certain number of cattle to buy a wife with, and then pass his life in indolence and nakedness.

I hate to see anybody sink. I hate to see anybody lose their dream, lose their home, something like that.

My life is a struggle.

Oh, God, I struggle with low self-esteem all the time! I think everyone does. I have so much wrong with me, it’s unbelievable!

It all went wrong with football, the thing I loved most of all, and from there, my life slowly fell apart.

Life is warfare.

We Jews have a secret weapon in our struggle with the Arabs; we have no place to go.

Once you fully apprehend the vacuity of a life without struggle, you are equipped with the basic means of salvation.

Education comes from within; you get it by struggle and effort and thought.

The bravest sight in the world is to see a great man struggling against adversity.

Nature cannot be tricked or cheated. She will give up to you the object of your struggles only after you have paid her price.

To hold a pen is to be at war.

‚American Graffiti‘ was unpleasant because of the fact that there was no money, no time, and I was compromising myself to death.

Most of us experience a life full of wonderful moments and difficult moments. But for many of us, even when we are most joyful, there is fear behind our joy.

I’ll never make it, it will never happen, because they’re never going to hear me ‚cause they’re screaming all the time.

It is also true that one can write nothing readable unless one constantly struggles to efface one’s own personality. Good prose is like a windowpane.

There is in me an anarchy and frightful disorder. Creating makes me die a thousand deaths, because it means making order, and my entire being rebels against order. But without it I would die, scattered to the winds.

The struggle itself towards the heights is enough to fill a man’s heart. One must imagine Sisyphus happy.

I read to my kid, but I can’t stand reading.

The probability that we may fail in the struggle ought not to deter us from the support of a cause we believe to be just.