Will proverbs

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◆ Strength does not come from physical capacity. It comes from an indomitable will.

- Mahatma Gandhi99

◆ With God on your side, what does luck matter?

- Cassandra Clare99

◆ A parabatai. Like he was. And Jace knew, too, what that faded rune meant: a parabatai whose other half was dead. He felt his sympathy leap toward Brother Zachariah, as he imagined himself without Alec, with only that faded rune to remind him where once he had been bonded to someone who knew all the best and worst parts of his soul.

- Cassandra Clare99

◆ I'm a pessimist because of intelligence, but an optimist because of will.

- Antonio Gramsci99

◆ Being Jem, Tessa reflected, must be a great deal like being the owner of a thouroughbred dog that liked to bite your guests. You had to have a hand on his collar constantly.

- Cassandra Clare99

◆ That's not a good idea.

- Colleen Hoover99

◆ Her eyes met his, but she looked quickly away; entangling gazes with Will was confusing at best, dizzying at worst.

- Cassandra Clare99

◆ ...something was starting to take shape, out of magic and will. Smoke and bone.

- Laini Taylor99

◆ Demon pox. There's always demon pox.

- Cassandra Clare99

◆ Faith is not Desire. Faith is Will. Desires are things that need to be satisfied, whereas Will is a force. Will changes the space around us,...

- Paulo Coelho99

◆ She hated that will had this effect on her. Hated it. She knew better. She knew what he thought of her. That she was worth nothing. And still a look from him could make her tremble with mingled hatred and longing. It was like poison in her blood, to which Jem was the only antidote.

- Cassandra Clare99

◆ I hate... I hate when you die. It destroys me. I know i have no right to be so upset, because I'm not the one losing my life, but it breaks me apart inside. I'm not very good with words, and i dont know how to explain to you how i feel. I get lonely when you aren't with me. I miss you. And every time you die, a little piece of me dies with you.

- Courtney Allison Moulton99

◆ Life calls the tune, we dance.

- John Galsworthy99

◆ War is an ugly thing, but not the ugliest of things: the decayed and degraded state of moral and patriotic feeling which thinks that nothing is worth a war, is much worse. When a people are used as mere human instruments for firing cannon or thrusting bayonets, in the service and for the selfish purposes of a master, such war degrades a people. A war to protect other human beings against tyrannical injustice; a war to give victory to their own ideas of right and good, and which is their own war, carried on for an honest purpose by their free choice, — is often the means of their regeneration. A man who has nothing which he is willing to fight for, nothing which he cares more about than he does about his personal safety, is a miserable creature who has no chance of being free, unless made and kept so by the exertions of better men than himself. As long as justice and injustice have not terminated their ever-renewing fight for ascendancy in the affairs of mankind, human beings must be willing, when need is, to do battle for the one against the other.

- John Stuart Mill99

◆ Your will shall decide your destiny.

- Charlotte Bront?99