Quotes About Hope
There was no innovation, no plan for the future, no attempt to meaningfully engage the West. Only the occasional flexing of military muscle to stir the people's nationalism and blind them to the fact that they had no more hope now than they did under the communists.
~ Vince Flynn
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Les jeunes rêvent, souffrent et espèrent. Les meilleurs artistes sont le plus souvent des êtres jeunes qui sont plutôt malheureux en amour qu'heureux. L'amour est la racine de tout... on ne peut pas y échapper.
~ Violet Winspear
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I remember one morning... getting up at dawn... there was such a sense of possibility! You know? That feeling? And... and I remember thinking to myself: 'So this is the beginning of happiness...' 'This is where it starts!' 'And, of course, there'll always be more.' Never occurred to me it wasn't the beginning, It was happiness. It was the moment...
~ Virginia Woolf
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What good are prayers and shrines to a person mad with love? The flame keeps gnawing into her tender marrow hour by hour, and deep in her heart the silent wound lives on.
~ Virgil
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Forsan et haec olim meminisse juvabit.
~ Virgil
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Love conquers all things; let us too surrender to love.
~ Virgil
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The seeds of life - fiery is their force, divine their birth, but they are weighed down by the bodies' ills or dulled by limbs and flesh that's born for death. That is the source of all men's fears and longings, joys and sorrows, nor can they see the heaven's light, shut up in the body's tomb, a prison dark and deep.
~ Virgil
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So ran the speech. Burdened and sick at heart, He feigned hope in his look, and inwardly Contained his anguish. […] Aeneas, more than any, secretly Mourned for them all
~ Virgil
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Forsan et haec olim meminisse iuvabit - Perhaps even these things will be good to remember one day
~ Virgil
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Love Conquers All
~ Virgil
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Such words he utters, and sick with deep distress he feigns hope on his face, and keeps his anguish hidden deep in his breast.
~ Virgil
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Forsan et haec olim meminisse iuuabit.
~ Virgil
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A joy it will be one day, perhaps, to remember even this.
~ Virgil
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Haec ubi dicta, petunt portus, et vela secundi intendunt Zephyri; fertur cita gurgite classis, et tandem laeti notae advertuntur harenae.
~ Virgil
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Endure for a while, and live for a happier day.
~ Virgil
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The one safety for the defeated is to have no hope of safety
~ Virgil
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Sum patria ex Ithaca, comes infelicis Ulixi, nomine Achaemenides, Troiam genitore Adamasto paupere---mansissetque utinam fortuna!---profectus. Hic me, dum trepidi crudelia limina linquunt, inmemores socii vasto Cyclopis in antro deseruere.
~ Virgil
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Love conquers all things.
~ Virgil
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Una salus uictis nullam sperare salutem
~ Virgil
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Heu, miserande puer, si qua fata aspera rumpas, tu Marcellus eris. Manibus date lilia plenis, purpureos spargam flores...» «O giovane degno di pietà, se solo tu potessi rompere il tuo fato crudele, tu sarai Marcello. Versate gigli a piene mani, che io sparga fiori purpurei...»
~ Virgil
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My dear daughter—I have for some time had hope of seeing you once more in this world, but now that hope is entirely gone forever," wrote Phebe Brownrigg to her free daughter Amy Nixon, shortly before her owner took her from North Carolina to Mississippi in 1835. One of the rare letters written by a western-bound slave on her own behalf, it concluded, "May we all meet around our Father's throne in heaven, never no more to depart.
~ Virginia Postrel
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I have a deeply hidden and inarticulate desire for something beyond the daily life.
~ Virginia Woolf
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He who robs us of our dreams robs us of our life.
~ Virginia Woolf
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By the truth we are undone. Life is a dream. 'Tis the waking that kills us. He who robs us of our dreams robs us of our life.
~ Virginia Woolf
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