Adversity is like a strong wind. I don't mean just that it holds us back from places we might otherwise go. It also tears away from us all but the things that cannot be torn, so that afterward we see ourselves as we really are.
When one man dies, one chapter is not torn out of the book, but translated into a better language.
We are torn between the craving to know and the despair of having known.
The mask is torn off, while the reality remains
As we live we all get caught and torn by various traps. Nobody escapes them. Some even live with them. The idea is to realize that a trap is a trap. If you are in one and you don't realize it, then you're finished.
I was tired of hanging on, taking the torn pieces to make something whole with them.
How many migrants, how many immigrants, how many migrants and refugees fleeing war-torn areas in the Middle East are permitted into the Vatican? I'm not kidding. I think I saw a story where they're going to take ... two. It's obviously symbolic. They will take two at the Vatican, thereby setting an example and showing how it's done.
The value of love will always be stronger than the value of hate. Any nation or group of nations which employs hatred eventually is torn to pieces by hatred.
You can't put something together again unless you've torn it apart first.
Character builds slowly, but it can be torn down with incredible swiftness.
I arise in the morning torn between a desire to improve the world and a desire to enjoy the world. This makes it hard to plan the day.
I have wondered why is it that some people are less affected and torn by the verities of life and death that others.
For years I've wanted to live according to everyone else's morals. I've forced myself to live like everyone else, to look like everyone else. I said what was necessary to join together, even when I felt separate. And after all of this, catastrophe came. Now I wander amid the debris, I am lawless, torn to pieces, alone and accepting to be so, resigned to my singularity and to my infirmities. And I must rebuild a truth-after having lived all my life in a sort of lie.
Religion. It's given people hope in a world torn apart by religion.
I can forgive, but I cannot forget, is only another way of saying, I will not forgive. Forgiveness ought to be like a cancelled note - torn in two, and burned up, so that it never can be shown against one.
I see Canada as a country torn between a very northern, rather extraordinary, mystical spirit which it fears and its desire to present itself to the world as a Scotch banker.
If we don't take effective measures now, the Netherlands could be torn between two extreme rights.
I glory in this world of men and women, torn with troubles, yet living on to love and laugh through it all.
The soul is "torn apart in a painful condition as long as it prefers the eternal because of its Truth but does not discard the temporal because of familiarity.
A torn jacket is soon mended; but hard words bruise the heart of a child.
It's because...you see, if we had souls, which we haven't, and if our souls met--yours and mine--they'd fight to the death. But after they had torn each other to pieces, to the very bottom, they'd see that they had the same root.
To the field we are scattered from the day we are born to grow wild and sleep rough til from the earth we are torn.
However often the thread may be torn out of your hands, you must develop enough patience to wind it up again and again.
Certain things, certain events, seem inexplicable only for a time: up to the moment when the veil is torn aside.
Speech is an old torn net, through which the fish escape as one casts it over them.
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