Quotes About Hope

Las personas pueden rechazar nuestro amor y nuestro mensaje, pero no pueden hacer nada contra nuestras oraciones.

When everything else has gone, love still remains," Dr. Hunter said. "Totally," Reggie said. But what good did it do you? None at all.

You are an old soul," he said. "It can't be easy. But your life is still ahead of you. It must be lived.

Teddy thought of his wife and his sister as two sides of the same shining coin. Nancy was an idealist, Ursula a realist; Nancy an optimist with a lively heart, while Ursula's spirit was freighted with the grief of history. Ursula was forever cast out of Eden and making the best of it while Nancy, cheerful and undaunted, was sure her search for the gate back into the garden would be successful.

It wasn't that Theo believed in religion, or a God, or an afterlife. He just knew it was impossible to feel this much love and for it to end.

She prayed now, with desperate conviction but no faith, and she suspected it made no difference either way. When

Of course, I don't believe in God,' Dr Kellet said. 'But I believe in heaven. One has to

of course, i don´t believe in god; Dr Kellet said. but i believe in heaven. one has to.

There was no point in preserving the earth, Ms. MacDonald explained in a kindly tone, because the Last Judgment couldn't occur until every last thing on the planet had been destroyed, every tree, every flower, every river. Every last eagle and owl and panda, the sheep in the fields, the leaves on the trees, the rising of the sun, and the running of the deer. Everything. And Ms. MacDonald was looking forward to that.

It's never too late,' I said vaguely. A lie, of course, as often, unfortunately, it is much too late.

pointing. She was completely hopeless.

We must remember these people when we are safely in the future.

dystopia, a reliably clean, well-lighted place.

common language was a wonderful idea, but utterly utopian. All good ideas were, she said sadly.

It was then that Teddy realised that they were not so much warriors as sacrifices for the greater good. Birds thrown against a wall, in the hope that eventually, if there were enough birds, they would break that wall.

Don't let your imagination run away with you..." But why would you not when the reality was so awful?

I know that human triumph is never fully redemptive.

What is the deepest loss that you have suffered? If drinking is bitter, change yourself to wine. —from Sonnets to Orpheus II, 29 Rainer Maria Rilke

It was as if every other joy in the world existed only to give a distant glimpse of that one.

Those times when I couldn't stand what I was, and I didn't know how I could possibly be something else.

No matter how your world falls apart—and honey, that's what happens: we all build ourselves a world, and then it falls apart—but no matter how that happens, you still have the kind heart you've had since you were a child, and that's what really counts. And I will always be here for you, my butzalah. I love you, Katherine.

I half hoped Mr. Pearson would waLk out holding Thomas by the scruff of his neck, still wearing his boxers or pajama pants or whatever the hell a guy like him slept in. But seconds later, when Mr. Pearson emerged, he was red with rage and completely alone. Thomas was gone.

There was no despondency when she fell asleep that night; nor was there hope when she awoke in the morning.

The morning was full of sunlight and hope.