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Quotes about Struggle

But whatever you hope, you will find out that you can't bargain with your life on your own terms. It is always going to be proving itself worse or better than you hoped.
— Wendell Berry
That grief should come and bring joy with it was not something I felt able, or even called upon, to sort out or understand. I accepted the grief. I accepted the joy. I accepted that they came to me out of the same world.
— Wendell Berry
We are in the habit of contention—against the world, against each other, against ourselves. It is not from ourselves that we will learn to be better than we are.
— Wendell Berry
Wrong was easy; gravity helped it. Right is difficult and long. In choosing what is difficult we are free, the mind too making its little flight out from the shadow into the clear in time between work and sleep.
— Wendell Berry
An artist is a creature driven by demons. He doesn't know why they choose him and he's usually too busy to wonder why.
— William Faulkner
Dear God, let me be damned a little longer, a little while.
— William Faulkner
surely there is something in madness, even the demoniac, which Satan flees, aghast at his own handiwork, and which God looks on in pity..
— William Faulkner
Here I am I am tired I am tired of running of having to carry my life like it was a basket of eggs
— William Faulkner
I'm a failed poet. Maybe every novelist wants to write poetry first, finds he can't, and then tries the short story, which is the most demanding form after poetry. And, failing at that, only then does he take up novel writing.
— William Faulkner
And I reckon them that are good must suffer for it the same as them that are bad.
— William Faulkner
You men,' she says. 'You durn men.
— William Faulkner
One of the saddest things is that the only thing a man can do for eight hours a day, day after day, is work. You can't eat eight hours a day nor drink for eight hours a day nor make love for eight hours—all you can do for eight hours is work. Which is the reason why man makes himself and everybody else so miserable and unhappy.
— William Faulkner