Quotes About Hope

Holly Jacobs

could come of it.

This ancient Pinto was held together with sheer willpower and a whole lot of prayer. But she wasn't going to let her old jalopy ruin her perfect mood either.

The point is to turn your grief into love. The roses are helping you find grace.

Everything that has ever been beautiful has been burned. Like you.

Your transformation will be the miracle.

Smiling through tears.

Man dies in despair while the Spirit dies in ecstasy.

Men die in despair, while spirits die in ecstasy.

Our worst misfortunes never happen, and most miseries lie in anticipation.

He hesitated till the last moment, but finally dropped them in the box, saying, "I shall win!"--the cry of a gambler, the cry of the great general, the compulsive cry that has ruined more men than it has ever saved.

Good befalls us while we sleep, sometimes.

Yes, I can understand that a man might go to gambling table - when he sees that all that lies between himself and death is his last crown

Suferin?a sfin?e?te totul.

Mais que peuvent les malheureux? Ils aiment, voilà tout.

Un homme sans passion e sans argent reste maitre de sa personne; mais un maleureux qui aime ne s'appartient plus et ne peut pas se tuer. L'amour nous donne une sorte de religion pour nous-meme, nous respectons en nous une autre vie, il devient alors le plus horibble des malheures avec une espérance, une espérance qui vous fait accepter des tortures

In looking forward to what remains to be done, my readers will perhaps echo what my publishers say, "Please God to spare you!" I only ask to be less tormented by men and things than I have hitherto been since I began this terrific labor. I

El amor nos da una especia de religión para nosotros mismos, respetamos en nosotros otra vida; se hace entonces el más horrible de los males, el mal con una esperanza, una esperanza que nos hace aceptar los tormentos.

La ilusión es una memoria convertida en deseo.

There is no need to cry, lad; there is a God for us all," said an old sailor, with rough kindliness in his thick voice.

Cuando uno busca algo en el cielo, debe apuntar hacia Dios.» Estas

We want our Utopia now.

Love is the one thing that can really sure-enough lighten all of life's dark clouds.

I think perhaps we want a more conscious life. We're tired of drudging and sleeping and dying. We're tired of seeing just a few people able to be individualists. We're tired of always deferring hope till the next generation.