A Quote by Magdalen Nabb

What can we not endure,
When pains are lessen'd by the hope of cure? — © Magdalen Nabb
What can we not endure, When pains are lessen'd by the hope of cure?
Hope! of all ills that men endure, the only cheap and universal cure.
Hope has a thick skin and will endure many a blow; it will put on patience as a vestment and will endure all things (if they be of the right kind) for the joy that is set before it. Hence patience is called patience of hope,' because it is hope that makes the soul exercise long-suffering under the cross until the time comes to enjoy the crown!
When we become aware that we do not have to escape our pains, but that we can mobilize them into a common search for life, those very pains are transformed from expressions of despair into signs of hope.
If there is no cure, you must endure.
The world is so constructed, that if you wish to enjoy its pleasures, you also must endure its pains.
We can endure neither our vices nor their cure.
A lean purse is easier to cure than to endure.
I came to Hollywood determined to follow in Jean Harlow's footsteps, but I was determined not to die young. My hope was to endure. And endure I have.
A lot of time, my inspiration comes from pain: growing pains, hunger pains, or money pains.
Love has the patience to endure the fault it sees but cannot cure.
There must always be some pretentiousness about literature, or else no one would take its pains or endure its disappointments.
In the long run I certainly hope information is the cure for fanaticism, but I am afraid information is more the cause than the cure.
Yoga teaches us to cure what need not be endured and endure what cannot be cured.
All pains the immortal spirit must endure, All weakness that impairs, all griefs that bow, Find their sole voice in that victorious brow.
If we had no hope - for a cure, for winning the lottery, for falling in love, for the end of war, for being free of abuse, or for having food, warmth, clothing, and shelter - we would have no reason to go on. What you hope for doesn't matter, but rather the essence of hope itself.
Know, he that foretells his own calamity, and makes events before they come, twice over, doth endure the pains of evil destiny.
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