Quotes About Hope

We must sit on the rim of the well of darkness and fish for fallen light with patience.

I don't know anything about light, from where it comes nor where it goes, I only want the light to light up

You can cut all the flowers, but you cannot stop Spring from coming

Cuando yo abro los ojos y los cierro, cuando mis pasos van, cuando vuelven mis pasos, niégame el pan, el aire, la luz, la primavera, pero tu risa nunca porque me moriría

Será dura la lucha, la vida será dura, pero vendrás conmigo.

Cumpliendo con mi oficio piedra con piedra, pluma a pluma, pasa el invierno y deja sitios abandonados, habitaciones muertas: yo trabajo y trabajo, debo substituir tantos olvidos, llenar de pan las tinieblas, fundar otra vez la esperanza.

For the diseased, what color do you think April is? Has pensado de que color es el Abril de los enfermos?

Ahora me parece que no está solo el hombre. En sus manos ha elaborado como si fuera un duro pan, la esperanza, la terrestre esperanza.

Ah! suivre le chemin qui s'éloigne de tout, que ne fermeront pas la mort, l'hiver, l'angoisse avec leurs yeux ouverts au coeur de la rosée

de nuevo te levanto, vida, sobre mis hombros

You don't have to pay me to tell you this but this a dream born of depression. That's all it is. So what do I do? No idea. Stay awake. Good idea.

went from hoping things would work out to seeing that they were working out. I am actually doing this, I thought. Maybe I'm not just flying by the seat of my pants. I didn't want to be passive anymore, personally or professionally. In that moment, I came into being as my real and present professional self.

But now I was home. ... A roof over my head and a place to be private, to cry, to laugh, to gorge, to hope, to dream, to wallow, and to pray for things was a salve to my soul.

I didn't know what the future held in store for me, but I felt hopeful.

Sometimes we kid ourselves when we imagine our lives, expecting that everything will neatly fall into place.

Sometimes all you need is a sprinkle of magic.

In everyone's life, at some time, our inner fire goes out. It is then burst into flame by an encounter with another human being.

Your wildest misperceptions, your weird imaginings, your blackest nightmares all mean nothing." —A COURSE IN MIRACLES

The way I see it, there are just two things we need to know: The universe has our back. Everything is going to turn out okay.

Somewhere in the process I started writing toward an answer to the question I wake up with every morning and go to bed with every night. How do I find hope on a dying planet, and if there is no hope to be found, how do I live in its absence? In what state of being? Respect? Tenderness? Unmitigated love? The rich and sometimes deeply clarifying dreamscape of vast inconsolable grief?

She told me that you get to have only one true love, and once you've found it, whether you kept it or lost it, you'd never recover...Accepting that was the hardest part.

Something like that.' 'In

N.B. I think this is from a hymn.) O joy that seekest me through pain, I cannot close my heart to thee; I trace the rainbow through the rain, And feel the promise is not vain, That morn shall tearless be.

There is only one thing that makes a dream impossible to achieve: the fear of faliure.