resistance [Theme] Page 9

The pain is not so acute, if you have a firm decision to stand.

It is better not to give in to it. To step into the abyss is much easier than to get out of it.

No time to sleep, sleep is the privilege of kings!

The incomparable gift of the mighty vitality of the soul. With her in my life nothing to fear.

Well, who of us on deck, large
Didn't vomit and didn't swear?
They are small, with an experienced soul,
Who is strong in pitching remained.

It (evil) can denigrate us, will try to win us to his side, but if the heart remains resistant, the evil we will not do. It can kill the body but not the soul.

The area is not a territory, this is a test in which a person can either survive or break. Will stand whether people depends on the sense of his moral dignity, his ability to distinguish between important and transient...

Sometimes you have to fight to the death, and sometimes to run.

The warrior knows about his suspense and knows what he expects. When he waits, he has no desire and therefore, whatever little he may get is always more than he can take. If he wants to eat, we'll deal with it because you don't suffer from hunger. If he's hurt, you can handle it because it is not in pain. To be hungry or in pain means that the man is not a warrior, and the power of hunger or pain could destroy it.

There is only one virtue - fortitude. The Spartans were right, a person can endure. Really unbearable pain kills instantly.

He lived, and that was enough. He lived in an unstable era. Something to try to build something if soon all will inevitably collapse? It is better to go with the flow, not wasting energy, because they're impossible to repair. To survive! Hold until p eye again the target appears. And the less spent force, the better - even if they remain in reserve.

Only the highest mental development, and gives rise to a philosophy, such fortitude of spirit, which does not allow to focus on these things and suffer for them.

'My dear! People independent and self-confident steadfastly reflects the beats of rock and substitutes for them his head. Will play its role to the end, not paying attention to the vicissitudes of fate. Your arm, trot!

I figured out what I want for myself, not courage (why it is me, I'm a woman), not force (because with a strong special demand), nothing but resistance. When you experience something terrible, tearing the world to shreds, there is a secret relief well, the worst thing happened, will not be worse. It will be will be. Nobody will give a break to wipe the icy sweat from his brow, no promise: "everything, Everything".