Quotes about Struggle
To one extent, if you've seen one city slum, you've seen them all.
— Spiro Agnew
I wanted to live, but saw clearly that I was not living - but rather wrestling with the shadow of death. There was no one to give me life, and I was not able to take it.
— Teresa of Avila
The mind commands the body and is instantly obeyed. The mind commands itself and meets resistance.
— St. Augustine
But woe is thee, thou torrent of human custom! Who shall stand against thee?
— St. Augustine
Why then be perverted and follow thy flesh? Be it converted and follow thee.
— St. Augustine
O crooked paths! Woe to the audacious soul, which hoped, by forsaking Thee, to gain some better thing! Turned it hath, and turned again, upon back, sides, and belly, yet all was painful; and Thou alone rest.
— St. Augustine
Woe, woe, by what steps was I brought down to the depths of hell! toiling and turmoiling through want of Truth, since I sought after Thee, my God (to Thee I confess it, who hadst mercy on me, not as yet confessing), not according to the understanding of the mind, wherein Thou willedst that I should excel the beasts, but according to the sense of the flesh.
— St. Augustine
The mind commands the body, and it obeys instantly; the mind commands itself, and is resisted.
— St. Augustine
But what marvel that I was thus carried away to vanities, and went out from Thy presence, O my God, when men were set before me as models.
— St. Augustine
Lord, have pity on me. My evil sorrows strive with my good joys; and on which side is the victory, I know not.
— St. Augustine
O foolish man that I then was, enduring impatiently the lot of man! I fretted then, sighed, wept, was distracted; had neither rest nor counsel. For I bore about a shattered and bleeding soul, impatient of being borne by me, yet where to repose it, I found not.
— St. Augustine
Behold with what companions I walked the streets of Babylon, and wallowed in the mire thereof, as if in a bed of spices and precious ointments. And that I might cleave the faster to its very centre, the invisible enemy trod me down, and seduced me, for that I was easy to be seduced.
— St. Augustine