Quotes About Hope

The best birthdays of all are those that havent arrived yet.

Spring is God's way of saying 'One more Time

Those People Who Tried to Bury You didn't Know You Were A Seed........

What can we know? How we should act? What might we hope for?

the air so still it aches like the place where the tooth was on the morning after you've been to the dentist or aches like your heart in the bosom when you stand on the street corner waiting for the light to change and happen to recollect how things once were and how they might have been yet if what happened had not happened.

If you could not accept the past and its burden there was no future, for without one there cannot be the other.

It can feel heavy with longing, and heavy with longing, in my mind, is preferable to hollow, which one also feels. If I'm heavy with longing, at least I have some idea of what I want.

When we fight darkness with darkness it just gets darker

Judalon Smyth

All your dreams can come true. It s not easy but not impossible either.

Every ounce of suffering has a purpose that God can use for good, if we only let Him.

even if everything that happens to me isn't good, God can still bring good out of everything.

God will always give you more than you can bear alone, because He doesn't want you to bear it without Him.

Eine jede Hoffnung ist ohne Sinn. Kein Mensch verfalle auf die Idee, auf die Erfüllung seiner Träume zu sinnen. Vielmehr soll er den Irrsinn des Hoffens begreifen. Hat er ihn begriffen, darf er hoffen. Wenn er dann noch träumen kann, hat sein Leben Sinn.

When you are down to nothing, God is up to somethng. It is up to you to reach out to find what God is up to for you.

What would you do if you knew you could not fail.

Failure doesn't mean you are a failure...it just means you haven't succeeded yet.

Since it doesn't cost a dime to dream, you'll never short change yourself when you stretch your imagination.

To send light into the darkness of men's hearts – such is the destiny of the artist.

Beneath the crisp and wintry carpet hid A million buds but stay their blossoming And trustful birds have built their nests amid The shuddering boughs, and only wait to sing Till one soft shower from the south shall bid And hither tempt the pilgrim steps of Spring.

Perfect little body, without fault or stain on thee, With promise of strength and manhood full and fair!

Sometimes I wish I could go back to when I was younger, when the future was filled with hope and possibility. I love it. I really love it so much. I often try to convince myself that I am back—that I'm in my youth and my family and friends are around me, and we're all looking forward to the future.

So it's okay. Go out there bravely, and know the first good thing you do will be on the back of many bad things. So let the bad things count, and enjoy writing them too.

Most men lead lives of quiet aspiration.