I'm going where my heart will take me I've got faith to believe I can do anything I've got strength of the soul And no one's gonna bend or break me I can reach any star I've got faith I've got faith Faith of the heart
Under that heart of stone beat muscles of pure flint.
The human spirit is stronger than any government or institution.
The human spirit will not invest itself in a compromise.
I will be treble-sinewed, hearted, breathed, And fight maliciously; for when mine hours Were nice and lucky, men did ransom lives Of me for jests; but now I'll set my teeth And send to darkness all that stop me.
And I'll break, when I'm through breakin, I'll leave you broke, Drop the mic when I'm finished, and watch it smoke
You can't create Nick Diaz. That guy has some serious warrior spirit or something.
You cannot break the human spirit.
A warrior...must believe in his strength of will, of purpose, of heart and soul.
I guess God blessed me with a hard head, because I really didn't feel punches.
A nation of citizens who will not panic. That’s what the terrorists fear.
But who would force the soul tilts with a straw Against a champion cased in adamant
Because there is no nation so powerful it cannot be wounded, nor a people so small they cannot offer mighty comfort.
I promise I shall never give up, and that I'll die yelling & laughing.
My will, my faith and my body have been challenged, but make no mistake, my heart is strong and my resolve to fight will never be broken.
We shall live even in this state of living death, we shall love, we shall feel, we shall defy all who would judge and destroy us.
You can kill the dreamer, but you can't kill the dream.
Courage to strengthen, fire to blind, music to daze, iron to bind.
The strength of his will was the tool of his trade.
In life, I'm like Molly Brown. I've had tough times along the way and gone through experiences that many women have gone through. But I ain't down yet.
I am not the super-submission guy, I am not the one-punch KO guy, so I am not the most feared guy in the world. But I will not quit, I will not break and I will fight you like a dog for every second of every round.
Precious, she gets hit by life so many different ways and so many times, but she doesn't yield to it. She continues to get up and she continues to struggle for a better life.
We may stumble, but always there is that eternal voice, forever whispering within our ear, that thing which causes the eternal quest, that thing which forever sings and sings.
The human spirit is resilient and truth - no matter how long you abuse it and how long you try to crush it - will, as Dr. King would say, rise up again, and in the final analysis will prevail.
You may defeat me in a final vote, but you'll never get me to quit.