Deepquotes Quotes

“Man calls weakness everything that demands strength from him.”
― Chaim Tal

“Old souls yearn for soul connections,
If it is there, we stay and love with all that we are
If it is not, we take the lesson and leave.”
― Francoise Helene

“Books don't change the world. They change people-and people change the world.”
― Gaetano Buglisi, Challenge Accepted: A Psychological Thriller About the Dark Side of Social Media

“veryone has their own fate.
Another’s seems lighter.
But if G-d gives it to you — you’ll collapse beneath it.
Carry your own — to the end.”
― Chaim Tal

“A foreign land is a desert
that will never replace the soil
your heart aches for,
where your memory lives,
where your ancestor’s rest.”
― Chaim Tal

“Your life is a mirror, reflecting your light.
Or your darkness.”
― Chaim Tal

“Everyone has their own fate.
Another’s seems lighter.
But if G-d gives it to you — you’ll collapse beneath it.
Carry your own — to the end.”
― Chaim Tal

“If you hate — you give away your life.
You trade life for hatred.
You dwell where God is not.
If hatred dwells in you — God is not in you.”
― Chaim Tal

“Candor is a luxury for those who have nothing left to lose.
People demand honesty,
yet do not forgive those who are truly honest.”
― Chaim Tal

“The price of truth is solitude.
But falsehood costs more: the forfeiture of self.”
― Chaim Tal

“The past cannot be corrected.
But you can stop repeating its mistakes —
if you have the courage to face them without excuses.”
― Chaim Tal

“The present has no mercy for self-pity.
Every day is a chance to start over,
if you stop hiding behind yesterday.”
― Chaim Tal

“The future is not a promise—it’s a debt note.
It’s issued under the collateral of today’s actions.
© Chaim Tal”
― Chaim Tal

“The past teaches but never waits.
The present punishes carelessness.
The future simply puts a period.”
― Chaim Tal

“The world is patient. But it is not kind.
The bill will be presented. No discounts and no change.”
― Chaim Tal

“She is not sure when exhaustion turned into a quiet longing to disappear, when the thought of not existing began to feel less frightening than the thought of living another day feeling so utterly alone. She moves through her days giving everything she has, yet somehow feels as though her presence means nothing, as though the world would continue breathing just as easily if she stopped. She is alive in all the ways that matter to everyone else, but inside, something in her is fading, unheard and unseen. She wishes for the pain to end, for the noise to stop, for one moment in which she does not have to be strong, needed, useful, or enough. She longs for someone to notice how close she is to breaking before her silence becomes permanent, to hold her before she forgets what it feels like to be held. And perhaps the cruelest part is that even in her darkest moments, she feels guilty for hurting, guilty for wanting to escape, guilty for being a woman who has given so much that she can no longer remember how to ask to be saved.”
― eponymous_nightingale