One must need to be strong, otherwise one will never become strong.
Courage does not consist in calculation, but in fighting against chances.
It takes more courage to reveal insecurities than to hide them, more strength to relate to people than to dominate them, more "manhood" to abide by thoughtout principles rather than blind reflex. Toughness is in the soul and spirit, not in muscles and an immature mind.
I have lived my life according to this principle: If I'm afraid of it, then I must do it.
It's only when we have nothing else to hold onto that we're willing to try something very audacious and scary.
There ain't nothing from the outside can lick any of us.
Courage is the greatest of all the virtues. Because if you haven't courage, you may not have an opportunity to use any of the others.
If you are brave too often, people will come to expect it of you.
I decided, once and for all, that I was going to make it or die.
Get in front of the ball, you won't get hurt. That's what you've got a chest for, young man.
The world is not perishing for the want of clever or talented or well-meaning men. It is perishing for the want of men of courage and resolution.
To dare is to lose one's footing momentarily. Not to dare is to lose oneself.
Dare to begin! He who postpones living rightly is like the rustic who waits for the river to run out before he crosses.
It is best to act with confidence, no matter how little right you have to it.
All problems become smaller if you don't dodge them, but confront them.
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