Quotes About Hope

I tended to give a book a chance and another chance and another, sometimes seeing it all the way to the end, still hoping for for it turn out different. Maybe I was confused about what you owed a book. What you owed people, for that matter, real or fictional.

Grief is everywhere. It's its own being. It walks beside you silently, jumps out at you meanly, pokes you awake at night. It makes tears roll down your cheeks at a blue sky.

Even when times are dark, the darkest, even when you are sure that life as you know it is over, there are still things that last.

I thought about him everyday until then. I started having these conversations with him in my head that you have when you meet someone you sense is going to be important in your life.

Good things don't always lead to bad ones, Crick.

All those maybes are just hope looking for a place to land.

You never know what a day will bring, which is both the good news and band news of life.

You never know what a day will bring, which is both the good news and the bad news of life.

True love, even if just in your head, can make you forget how badly things actually suck.

What should never be forgotten is this: Even when times are dark, the darkest, even when you are sure that life as you know it is over, there are still things that last.

They call an abusive relationship a cycle of violence, when really it's a cycle of hope. It's a cycle of misguided optimism. One day that optimism is gone, if you're lucky.

More, much more, will happen after this. Things involving maps and books and true love and tragedy, tragedy like you wouldn't believe. But fine things too. The best ones.

Good can sit in the distance, just beyond your view, waiting, until you go toward it.

When the story gets sad and terrible, when there are too many mistakes to count, hang on for the beautiful parts.

Hope was a beacon but it also had the strength of a bully.

Hey," I say back. It's a Hey of Almost Forgiveness. "I've got something I want to show you. Will you come somewhere with me?" Oh, all right. As long as it's anywhere. "Okay.

It's a beautiful word. If is a key to any locked door.

Right there— the hope of bacon is a reason to love life.

I guess you don't turn away a rescuer in hopes of a better one. You're thankful.

Sometimes, humans must also attempt to come back to life.

When the story gets sad and terrible, when there are too many mistakes to count, hang on for the beautiful parts. Wait for them. Have some faith they'll arrive. This is also precisely the point: the hanging on. The waiting, the faith.

Those are such beautiful words aren't they? Happy ending?" Lilly says. They are. They so are. But after all she's seen, Nash doesn't know if she believes in those particular words. She believes in something intricate and thorny, she thinks then. What she believes is that the story goes on.

Every morning you are reborn, and prove it worthwhile.

Stop thinking about the easy way out, There's no need to go and blow the candle outBecause you're not done, You're far too young.