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Every struggle is a victory.
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Every struggle is a victory.
Had it not been for the persistent encouragement of Miss Sullivan, I think I should have given up trying to write altogether.
But I did not dream that that interview would be the door through which I should pass from darkness into light, from isolation to friendship, companionship, knowledge, love.
I slip back many times, I fall, I stand still, I run against the edge of hidden obstacles, I lose my temper and find it again and keep it better, I trudge on, I gain a little, I feel encouraged, I get more eager and climb higher and begin to see the widening horizon.
Though my life is low, if my spirit looks upward habitually at an elevated angle, it is as it were redeemed.
To the sick, indeed, nature is sick, but to the well, a fountain of health.
In spite of failures, cooperative schemes went on, some of the same men appearing in one after another with irrepressible optimism.
Let heart-sickness pass beyond a certain bitter point, and the heart loses its life for ever.
I will try, Mother, I truly will. But you must help me, remind me, and keep me from flying out.
It’s highly virtuous to say we’ll be good, but we can’t do it all at once, and it takes a long pull, a strong pull, and a pull all together before some of us even get our feet set in the right way.
Write something for us, and never mind the rest of the world. Try it, dear. I’m sure it would do you good, and please us very much.
All sorts of mornings are interesting, don’t you think? You don’t know what’s going to happen through the day, and there’s so much scope for imagination.
I make so many mistakes. But then just think of all the mistakes I don’t make, although I might.
But have you ever noticed one encouraging thing about me, Marilla? I never make the same mistake twice.
Marilla, isn’t it nice to think that tomorrow is a new day with no mistakes in it yet?
Anne’s horizons had closed in since the night she had sat there after coming home from Queen’s; but if the path set before her feet was to be narrow she knew that flowers of quiet happiness would bloom along it.
It has a fascination of its own, that bend, Marilla. I wonder how the road beyond it goes--what there is of green glory and soft, checkered light and shadows--what new landscapes--what new beauties--what curves and hills and valleys further on.
If you are beaten off, return again to the effort, and content yourself that your conduct is generally such as becomes a man.
So few of us can understand what it takes to make a man—the man who will never say die; the man who will never give up
Every great cause is born from repeated failures and from imperfect achievements.
Life’s not easy…don’t try and make it that way. It’s not fair, it never was, it isn’t now, it won’t ever be.
TIME is a Master Worker that heals the wounds of temporary defeat; equalizes the inequalities, and rights the wrongs of the world. There is nothing ‘impossible’ with time!
Failure often leads a man to success by arousing his latent energy, by firing a dormant purpose, by awakening powers which were sleeping.
No matter if you have lost your property, your health, your reputation even, there is always hope for the man who keeps a firm faith in himself and looks up.
Optimism is a success builder; pessimism an achievement killer.
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