Wentworth Dillon Quotes

To some degree. I know I couldn't do it anymore.

Heaven suits the back to the burden.

Sorrow is a fruit. God does not make it grow on limbs too weak to bear it.

Other than my memory being a bit woolly and my knees being a bit creaky, I don't really think there's anything I can't do.

Pain is weakness leaving the body,

I've never been fast, but I can move well enough to do what I need to do.

I'm a strong person, but every man has his limits.

It takes great strength and courage to ask for help.

If I can walk, I can play.

One does what one can, not what one cannot.

The ass bears the load, but not the overload.

Sometimes our strengths are also our weaknesses. Sometimes to be strong you have to first be weak. You have to share your burdens; you have to lean on other people while you face your problems and yourself.

I would rather have a big burden and a strong back, than a weak back and a caddy to carry life's luggage.

But in my heart I knew that just like the new grass, I wasn't strong enough yet to be walked on

It takes strength to show vulnerability.

Yet it would be your duty to bear it, if you could not avoid it: it is weak and silly to say you cannot bear what it is your fate to be required to bear.

It is not possible to fight beyond your strength, even if you strive.

You have been told that, even like a chain, you are as weak as your weakest link. This is but half the truth. You are also as strong as your strongest link. To measure you by your smallest deed is to reckon the power of ocean by the frailty of its foam. To judge you by your failures is to cast blame upon the seasons for their inconstancy.

Nature endows woman alternately with a particular strength which helps her to suffer and a weakness which counsels her to be resigned.

Without an adversary prowess shrivels. We see how great and efficient it really is only when it shows by endurance what it is capable of.

If you saw Atlas, the giant who holds the world on his shoulders, if you saw that he stood, blood running down his chest, his knees buckling, his arms trembling but still trying to hold the world aloft with the last of his strength, and the greater his effort the heavier the world bore down upon his shoulders - What would you tell him?" I…don't know. What…could he do? What would you tell him?" To shrug.

The goal is to help the weak grow strong, not to let the weak become weaker.

We cannot be held to what is beyond our strength and means; for at times the accomplishment and execution may not be in our power, and indeed there is nothing really in our own power except the will: on this are necessarily based and founded all the principles that regulate the duty of man.

I am not a special person, I am not especially strong; I am not especially gifted. I simply do not like to show my weakness, and I hate to lose, so I am a person who tries hard. That's all there is to me.