Where there is a brave man, in the thickest of the fight, there is the post of honor.
Courage is nothing less than the power to overcome danger, misfortune, fear, injustice, while continuing to affirm inwardly that life, with all its sorrows, is good; that everything is meaningful, even if in a sense beyond our understanding; and that there is always tomorrow.
With your help I can advance against a troop; with my God I can scale a wall.
They helped every one his neighbor; and every one said to his brother, be of good courage.
Have I not commanded you? Be strong and courageous. Do not tremble or be dismayed, for the Lord your God is with you wherever you go.
Finally, be strong in the Lord, and in the strength of His might.
Do not fear, for those who are with us, are more than those who are with them.
But you be strong and do not lose courage, for there is reward for your work.
Be strong and of good courage, fear not, nor be afraid... for the Lord thy God, he it is that doth go with thee; he will not fail thee, nor forsake thee.
Courage is the footstool of the Virtues, upon which they stand.
We are made strong by the difficulties we face, not by those we evade.
You look at a guy who's being brave. He's afraid, or he wouldn't be brave. If he isn't afraid, he's stupid.
I never wanted to be a hero, but on the other hand I am not anxious to cultivate cowardice.
The best protection any woman can have ... is courage.
To do anything in this world worth doing, we must not stand back shivering and shrinking of the cold and danger, but jump in, and scramble through as well as we can.
What is more mortifying than to feel that you have missed the plum for want of courage to shake the tree?
Screw up your courage -- you screwed up everything else.
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