Weak Quotes
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The weak in courage is strong in cunning.
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Weak thoughts, weak desires: he felt their force.
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Why do the sacraments exist? They are a means of healing. The sacraments are not a means of discipline, but a help for man on his life’s journey and in the weak moments of his life.
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This is the law of the Yukon, that only the strong shall thrive; that surely the weak shall perish, and only the fit survive.
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English is weak in describing emotional states or intensities of interpersonal relationships.
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No excuses; those were just weak.
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The weak and insipid white wine makes at length excellent vinegar.
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We must relearn how to cry. A strong man cries; it is the weak man who holds back his tears.
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There is a working class - strong and happy - among both rich and poor: there is an idle class - weak, wicked, and miserable - among both rich and poor.
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Every action is either strong or weak, and when every action is strong we are successful.
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Virtually all modern forms of extremism accuse liberal Western democratic systems of being hypocritical and, ultimately, weak.
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Pardon the deserter; he is weak and will return to the lesson later on.
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But in our age the appeal to authority is weak, and I am of my age.
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Hatred - The anger of the weak.
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One who does not rouse themself when it is time to rise, who, though capable, is full of sloth, whose will and thought are weak, that lazy and idle person will never find their way to true knowledge.
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But if I must be alone, I refuse to be alone as if it were something weak and distasteful, like convalescence.
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The strong are God's natural protectors of the weak.
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Terrorism and deception are weapons not of the strong, but of the weak.
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Nothing is surer than that the people will be weak.
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We have unmistakable proof that throughout all past time, there has been a ceaseless devouring of the weak by the strong.
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... we all need a little bit of rescuing from time to time. It doesn't make us weak.
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There's nothing weak about being subject to something.
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The mortal race is far too weak not to grow dizzy on unwonted brights.
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I went from one to the other holding my sorrow - no, not my sorrow but the incomprehensible nature of this our life - for their inspection. Some people go to priests; others to poetry; I to my friends, I to my own heart, I to seek among phrases and fragments something unbroken - I to whom there is no beauty enough in moon or tree; to whom the touch of one person with another is all, yet who cannot grasp even that, who am so imperfect, so weak, so unspeakably lonely.
