Quotes About Hope

You never know what movie I will be in next, but let's just hope it's sells (for my sake at least)!

Even the most bitter fruit may contain something sweet at it's core.

i had to cease to mourn what could never be & learn to make the most of what was possible. & i would begin by trying to mend the hurts of the past

There are two things in the world you must never give up on...And those two things are yourself and love.

The power of her magic had snatched me from death. But it was the power of my own love which would give me the life I wanted.

But even the most bitter fruit can contain something sweet at its core. A taste you would never have encountered if you had not been willing to endure the bitter first.

The most powerful wish there is, one that is a birth and death wish, all at the same time.

May you keep what you hold in your heart safe and strong.

I only hope you and your pride don't catch cold together.

And so the child of cinders went to the ball.

Perhaps love and hope are one and the same.

For surely, if this was anything, it was the power of true love. The power to bring life and hope where none had been before.

I kissed him back, kissed him as I had dreamed of being kissed, but had never quite believed I might be.

Long years, and so many of them that, one by one, their hopes for a child began to pack their bags and depart.

But, no matter what I did, how many times hot water was added, how many minutes I stood before the fire to dry, I could not get warm. For my father's words and my own fears were like two cold fists clenched around my heart. The catastrophes had returned, and this time they came from within, not from without. Bad as what we had already endured had been, I knew that the worst was yet to come.

To heal, we must do more than grieve. We must also find a way to mourn.

Love was all around me. I simply had to find a way to make it thrive.

Some things, of course, cannot be healed, no matter how much you want them to be, no matter how hard you try.

What happend to her? To Miranda?' Ulysses shrugged. 'What happens to most children. She got sick, and never got better.' 'And your wife?' 'The same.' 'But you said you were married,' said Will, glancing down at Ulysses's ring, smooth and lustrous in the half-light. 'I'll always be married. But it'll be the next world when I see her again.

The sound of communal prayer—its growling honesty, its rhythm as relentless and essential as heartbeats—moves me with its direction and makes me believe that distance can be overcome. It is the only thing that offers me hope that where borders and wars and revolutions divide and scatter us, something singular and true unites us. It tames this English soil.

The say nothing blinds us like love, but Faye knew that nothing blinds as much as the dream of love. Hope is a powerful drug.

It fascinated him that the human will to survive was so strong that despite the complete absence of any quality of life, one still chose to go on, day after day, year after year. Was there any cause for rejoicing left in a life like Anders Nilsson's? Did he ever experience the emotions that made life worth living: joy, anticipation, happiness, elation? Or was everything merely a stop on the way to the next shot of alcohol?

hope is always the last thing to die.

La vida siempre seguía.