Quotes About Hope

And maybe, just maybe, he'd come back one day, and burn that fucking place to the ground.

To be strong, to keep calm and to trust - they were still the one hope.

Death destroys a man, but the idea of death saves him.

At some point in this generation, "Take up your cross and follow me" changed into, "Come to Jesus and he'll make your life better.

If there were no God, we would have to invent one to keep people sane."*

Humor prevents one from becoming a tragic figure even though he/she is involved in tragic events.

Somewhere over the rainbowBluebirds fly.Birds fly over the rainbow—Why then, oh why can't I?

If happy little bluebirds fly beyond the rainbow, why oh why can't I?

It's only a paper moon,Sailing over a cardboard sea,But it wouldn't be make-believeIf you believed in me.

Once I built a railroad, now it's done.Brother, can you spare a dime?

I wonder how long they'll keep me here? Forever, I hope. Until I get cured. I hope they won't cure me; I vow I won't be cured. It's a great deal too pleasant to be mad, and I'll stay so.

It was your destiny - let us hope it will prove a glorious one.

The three saddest things are the ill wanting to be well, the poor wanting to be rich, and the constant traveler saying 'anywhere but here'.

love does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud, it does not behave improperly, it does not seek its own advantage, it is not easily provoked, it bears no grudge, delights not in evil but rejoices only in the truth. It shelters all, trusts all, always hopes, always endures. Love is everlasting.

For above all the dread and uncertainty in which ignorant people lived like children in the dark – frightened of witches and wizards, of the Devil and evil spirits – above it all was the bright starlit sky of the new faith, showing them the way.

Placing my head on my knees, I let the irrational tears fall unrestrained. I am crying over the loss of something I never had. How ridiculous. Mourning something that never was - my dashed hopes, my dashed dreams, and my soured expectations.

I shall take the liberty of praying for you." – "Glad to hear it. But who will listen to you?

Death destroys a man: the idea of Death saves him.

At times he entertained the dream. Two men can defy the world.

The Garden of Eden," pursued Mr. Emerson, still descending, "which you place in the past, is really yet to come. We shall enter it when we no longer despise our bodies.

The song of the future must transcend creed.

So never give in," continued the girl, and restated again and again the vague yet convincing plea that the Invisible lodges against the Visible. Her excitement grew as she tried to cut the rope that fastened Leonard to the earth. Woven of bitter experience, it resisted her. Presently the waitress entered and gave her a letter from Margaret. Another note, addressed to Leonard, was inside. They read them, listening to the murmurings of the river.

Because a thing is going strong now, it need not go strong for ever,' she said. 'This craze for motion has only set in during the last hundred years. It may be followed by a civilization that won't be a movement, because it will rest on the earth. All the signs are against it now, but I can't help hoping.

Because a thing is going strong now, it need not go strong forever . . . This craze for motion has only set in during the last hundred years. It may be followed by a civilization that won't be a movement, because it will rest on the earth. All the signs are against it now, but I can't help hoping, and very early in the morning in the garden I feel that out house is the future as well as the past.