Perhaps everything terrible is in its deepest being something helpless that wants help from us.
God uses suffering as a whetstone, to make men sharp with.
There is in every true woman’s heart a spark of heavenly fire, which lies dormant in the broad daylight of prosperity; but which kindles up, and beams and blazes in the dark hour of adversity.
But ne’er the rose without the thorn.
The art of living lies less in eliminating our troubles than in growing with them.
I know God will not give me anything I can’t handle. I just wish that He didn’t trust me so much.
It is when there is nothing you can say or do to help that a friend needs you the most.
Adversity is the first path to truth.
So often in life a new chapter awaits. You ride off into the sunset and discover it’s the sunrise.
Defeat may serve as well as victory to shake the soul and let the glory out.