Quotes About Hope

She knew. She knew how quickly things could break. You did the things you could. You tended to the world for the world's sake. You hoped you would be safe. But still she knew. It could come crashing down and there was nothing you could do.

Sought we the Scrivani word-work of Surthur Long-long in ledger all hope forgotten Yet fast-found for friendship fair the book-bringer Hot comes the huntress Fela, flushed with finding Breathless her breast her high blood rising To ripen the red-cheek rouge-bloom of beauty.

It's not over if you're still here," Chronicler said. "It's not a tragedy if you're still alive." Bast nodded eagerly at this, looking back at Kvothe. Kvothe looked at both of them for a moment, then smiled and chuckled low in his chest. "Oh," he said fondly. "You're both so young.

But he was coming. He would be here soon, all sweet and brave and shattered and kind. He would come carrying and clever-fingered and oh so unaware of oh so many things. He was rough against the world, but even so...

It was shivery and scant. Scared. Skint. But just around the edges it was still scintillant.

They were the best sort of friends. The sort everyone hopes for but no one deserves, least of all me.

But for half a minute she wished it was a different sort of day, even though she knew that nothing good could come from wanting at the world. Even though she knew it was a wicked thing to do.

May all your stories be glad ones, and your roads be smooth and short.

I said nothing. Like a child playing find-and-catch, it was my sincere hope that if I closed my eyes and remained perfectly still, the pain wouldn´t be able to find me.

Needless to say, playing these things hurt, but it was a hurt like tender fingers on lute strings. I bled a bit and hoped that I would callous soon.

Nunca estás donde te busco, y apareces cuando menos lo espero. Como el arco iris.

there was always a part of me that hoped for more, and so there was a part of me that was always a fool.

This story is for all the slightly broken people out there. I am one of you. You are not alone. You are all beautiful to me. Pat Rothfuss

El dicho de que «el tiempo todo lo cura» es falso. El tiempo cura la mayoría de las heridas. El resto están escondidas detrás de esa puerta.

La esperanza es un juego estúpido.

How odd to watch a mortal kindle Then to dwindle day by day. Knowing their bright souls are tinder And the wind will have its way. Would I could my own fire lend. What does your flickering portend?

Blackened body of God" Sim said,using stronger language than I'd ever heard from him before' "Kvothe,you're alive.

Pero no basta con querer algo para que sea verdad.

En buena parte, la razón por la que vine a este rincón del mundo era con la esperanza de encontrarte.

No es lo mismo la verdad que lo que desearíamos que fuera verdad.

She smiled and was suddenly young again. "How does it feel to know where you are going?

Esa ha sido siempre mi gran esperanza -Denna sonrió, y me dio un vuelco el corazón. -Mantenla. -Deslizó un brazo en la curva del mío y echó a andar a mi lado-. Porque sin esperanza, ¿qué nos queda?

She felt the panic rising in her then. She knew. She knew how quickly things could break. You did the things you could. You tended to the world for the world's sake. You hoped you would be safe. But still she knew. It would come crashing down and there was nothing you could do right. And yes. She knew she wasn't right. She knew her everything canted wrong. She knew her head was all unkilter. She knew she wasn't true inside. She knew.

Believe it with a faith that will move mountains and shake trees.