Quotes About Hope

deny me bread, air, light, spring, but never your laughter for I would die.

Give me the sorrow of the entire world, I will turn it into hope.

Neither the heart cut by a sliver of glass in a wasteland of thorns, nor the atrocious waters seen in the corners of certain houses, waters like eyelids and eyes, could hold your waist in my hands when my heart lifts its oak trees toward your unbreakable thread of snow.   Night sugar, spirit of crowns, redeemed human blood, your kisses banish me, and a surge of water with remnants of the sea strikes the silences that wait for you surrounding the worn-out chairs, wearing doors away.

In you the wars and the flights accumulated, From you the wings of the songbirds rose.

because in that moment you'll have gone so far I'll wander mazily over all the earth, asking, Will you come back? Will you leave me here, dying?

Y aquella vez fue como nunca y siempre: vamos allí donde no espera nada y hallamos todo lo que está esperando.

Cannot a kiss of spring also kill you? Do you believe that ahead of you grief carries the flag of your destiny?

Las olas dicen a la costa firme: Todo sera cumplido.

Oh, may your silhouette not be broken in the sand, oh may your eyelids not fly in the absence: do not go for one minute, beloved, because in that minute you will have gone so far that I will cross all the earth asking if you will return or if you will leave me dying.

Amor, te espero. Adiós, amor, te espero. Amor, amor, te espero.

In you the rivers sing and my soul flees in them as you desire, and you send it where you will. Aim my road on your bow of hope and in a frenzy I will free my flock of arrows.

and in your life my infinite dreams live.

Y si no das más, tan sólo encuentra lo que hay en tus manos, piensa que dar amor nunca es en vano. Sigue adelante sin mirar atrás

Put aside your mantles of mourning, join all your tears until you make them metal: for

From one hell to another, what difference? In the howling of your legions, in the holy milk of the mothers of Spain, in the milk and the bosoms trampled along the roads, there is one more village, one more silence, a broken door. Here

De tanto amor mi vida se tiñó de violeta y fui de rumbo en rumbo como las aves ciegas hasta llegar a tu ventana, amiga mía: tú sentiste un rumor de corazón quebrado y allí de las tinieblas me levanté a tu pecho, sin ser y sin saber fui a la torre de trigo, surgí para vivir entre tus manos, me levanté del mar a tu alegría.

I am the one without hope, the word without echoes, he who lost everything and he who had everything. Last hawser, in you creaks my last longing. In my barren land you are the final rose.

Me hizo falta la luz de tu energía y miré devorando la esperanza...

No te vayas por un minuto, bienamada, porque en ese minuto te habrás ido tan lejos que yo cruzaré toda la tierra preguntando si volverás o si me dejarás muriendo.

Podrán cortar todas las flores, pero no podrán detener la primavera. (You can cut all the flowers, but you cannot delay springtime.)

I nothing saves us from death at least love should save us from life

because in that moment you'll have gone so far Pll wander mazily over all the earth, asking, Will you come back? Will you leave me here, dying?

No es hacia abajo ni hacia atrás la Vida

Tira-me o pão, se quiseres, tira-me o ar, mas não me tires o teu riso.