struggle

There is a relentless war between good and evil which has to be fought whether one likes it or not.

When we struggle to change ourselves we, in fact, only continue the patterns of self-judgement and aggression. We keep the war against ourselves alive.

There is no need searching for love, it cannot be found-it happens!

In times of adversity, you will realize who is there for you. The struggle is real and those who walk with you with love, are honorable true friends. Be thankful for the friends and loved ones you__e got.

By experimenting with sympathetic joy, we break from the constricted world of individual struggle and see that joy exists in more places than we have yet imagined.

The human spirit holds remarkable strength, in times of adversity and pain, some stand taller after they've fallen proving that you can't measure a want, a desire or a dream on the logic of physical reality.

My courage and my resolution is firm; but my hopes fluctuate, and my spirits are often depressed.

On the one hand you had people constantly fighting Hell; on the other, you had people constantly fighting Hell on earth.

Yes, it__ okay to be afraid. It__ okay to hesitate before plunging from your comfort zone.It__ okay to have scars, pimples, insecurities, moles, cellulite, tremors, debts, redness, regrets, loneliness and uncertainty.It__ okay to have no idea what you__e doing.It__ okay to struggle with some things, while enjoying others. It__ okay to find joy in the beauty in life, even after a great loss. It__ okay to change. It__ okay to move on. And it__ okay to fear changing and moving on.Wherever you are, and whatever you are experiencing, is okay. You didn__ invent the universe and you didn__ invent the human condition.You don__ need permission to live whatever you__e living, even if it looks and feels different from anyone else__ life around you. And it__ okay to feel like you need that permission anyway.

I've learned that to be courageous is to feel fear within, every step of the way. Courage does not take over, it fights and struggles through every word you say and every step you take. It's a battle or a dance as to whether to let it pervade. It takes courage to overcome, but it takes extreme fear to be courageous.

It is easy to become disillusioned with the circumstances of our lives compared to others'. But in the presence of God, He gives us a deeper peace and joy that transcends it all.

Sometimes I would hold it in for days so that I could have a really big one and also because it felt good in itself. When I really did have to shit, so much that I could barely stand upright but had to bend forward, I had such a fantastic feeling in my body if I didn't let nature take its course, if I squeezed the muscles in my butt together as hard as I could and, as it were, forced the shit back to where it came from. But this was a dangerous game, because if you did it too many times the turd ultimately grew so big it was impossible to shit it out. Oh Christ, how it hurt when such an enormous turd had to come out! It was truly unbearable, I was convulsed with pain, it was as if my body were exploding with pain, AAAAAAGGGHHH!! I screamed, OOOOOHHH, and then, just as it was at its very worst, suddenly it was out.Oh, how good that was!

A Nation should not be judged by how it treats its highest citizens, but it's lowest ones

As time goes by, as time goes by, the whip-crack of the years, the precipice of illusions, the ravine that swallows up all human endeavour except the struggle to survive.

Don't lead enthusiasm out of your life! Else life won't lead you anywhere.

Wherever I was, I was happy. At peace. I knew that everyone I cared about was all right. I knew it. Time didn't mean anything, nothing had form but I was still me, you know? And I was warm and I was loved and I was finished. Complete. I don't understand about theology or dimensions, or any of it, really but I think I was in heaven. And now I'm not. I was torn out of there. Pulled out by my friends. Everything here is hard, and bright, and violent. Everything I feel, everything I touch this is hell. Just getting through the next moment, and the one after that knowing what I've lost...

When life takes you down like Brock Lesnar, You have to be Goldberg. But struggle doesn't stop there, you will be taken down again soon. You will have to be Undertaker this time. It is all about improving and improvising.

Flow wherever you go. You can__ be limited. Dare to rise above all limitations and become better than you were. Strive to arrive at the top.