Quotes About Hope

You may forget but let me tell you this: someone in some future time will think of us

Once again love drives me on, that loosener of limbs, bittersweet creature against which nothing can be done.

I declare That later on, Even in an age unlike our own, Someone will remember who we are.

In fact she herself once blamed me Kyprogeneia because I prayed this word: I want.

Dear Lord, have you brought me all this way just to stop? Why, why, was I allowed to search so long, to come so near?

Then may mercy save her from a man who loves as you do

There most always be hope. Fate always leaves a hope somewhere, and I intend to find it.

To laugh is to dare, because laughter dares fate and sorrow and the weight of all injustices.

Tom . . . is Christ among us?' 'Yes.' Where? Why do I not see him? Why does he not come to me?' 'Because you did not love,' Neville said, hating the fact that he had to say it.

There must always be hope. Fate always leaves a hope somewhere, and I intend to find it.

Here is the beginning of the path. As yet, I do not know where it will lead, but I ask you to trust me and to trust in the future.

They were both so young and both so sure that life would work out exactly as they hoped. Well, already plans and vows lay shattered across the floor. Could they not see that?

There is a winter ahead such as I think we cannot imagine, but remember that spring always follows.

What we think is impossible happens all the time.

People thought money would make them happy. But money was the consolation prize in life. Money was what you had left to dream for when all the other dreams died. Money was what would keep you going when nothing else could delight you again.

I paused beneath the arched entrance, where the drawbridge had once been, imagining all the people who had passed in and out over the centuries, every one of them carrying a combination of desire, hope, jealousy, despair, grief, love, and every other human emotion; a combination that made each one as unique as a snowflake, yet linked all of them inextricably to every other human being from the dawn of time to the end of it.

In all its beautiful, tragic fragility, there was still life.

Oh, let me tell you, feelings are all dangerous. Love, hope... Ha! Hope! You talk about dangerous, eh? No, you can't avoid any of them. We all own a beast called anger. It can serve us: many good things come out of anger at bad things; many unjust things are made just. But first we all have to figure out how to civilize it.

no matter how bad things got, we could always make ourselves new again.

you can acheive if you believe

You know what they say about hope. It breeds eternal misery!

Its more fun to think of the future than dwell on the past.

That's how life feels to me. Everyone is doing it; everyone knows how. To live and be who they are and find a place, find a moment. I'm still waiting.

Sitting and waiting for something to happen was the worst kind of torture.