patience [Theme] Page 5

As long as you know what pain is, you can tolerate it.
- Yes. If the pain is too severe, you can get rid of it.
- If you really hate her, you can run away at any moment.

Luck requires skill.
Skill requires training.
Learning requires patience.
Patience requires skill, training and luck!

Thank the Flame for its light, but do not forget the Lamp that stands in the shadow with constant patience.

Fight alone with your destiny ...

It's amazing how I've tolerated you for so long!

No one has ever tried to find out, not even poets, how much the heart can withstand...

The ability to write clean code is hard work. It is not limited to knowing patterns and principles. You need to sweat over the code. It is necessary to try and fail. It is necessary to observe how others try and fail. It is necessary to see how they stumble and return to the beginning; how painful decisions are made and what price has to be paid for the wrong choice.

It takes a moment to be surprised, and it takes years of patience and hard work to do an amazing thing.

An era passed, single-celled organisms became talk show hosts, and coffee continued to test my patience.

The punishment that has befallen you is still very mild compared to what others tolerate: This is truly a paternal punishment.

You need to be able to wait. You can wait for revenge all your life, it does not die.

I know sometimes it seems that life is difficult, but remember one thing: after every, even the darkest night, day comes. So no matter how difficult it is to get what you want, straighten your shoulders, lift your head and endure.

I've always loved Dora's words, "I have the patience of an ox." I see something good in them, a certain conviction and honesty; in short, these words have a deep meaning, they are the saying of a genuine artist. When you think of the people from whose hearts such words pour out, all the chatter about the "natural giftedness" that you so often hear from the dealers of paintings seems to me a vile croak. "I have patience" - how restrained and dignified it sounds! Such dealers in paintings will never say, even if not everything they say is like a crow's croak. "I'm not an artist" - how can you speak so harshly about yourself? Is it not possible to become patient, is it not possible to learn patience from nature, seeing how slowly wheat ripens, seeing how everything grows? How can you consider yourself so dead as to assume that you will never grow again? Is it possible to deliberately hinder one's own development? I say all this to explain why talking about whether you are gifted or not seems so silly to me.

What is drawing? How is it mastered? It's the ability to break through the iron wall that stands between what you feel and what you can do. How do you get through such a wall? In my opinion, it is useless to beat your head against it, it needs to be slowly and patiently dug up and sold.