Quotes About Hope

I've been in love in a dream.

I know I sound plaintive. I sound desperate.

I sound happy, even though the world is a frightful dream.

What can we do about our world? Why do you all make me struggle?

up we ascend past the constellations of dawn

he who only came to me dreaming

Billions hide me before I can arise on my golden wings or something

For days and nights I didn't know if I wanted to live

good morning to you, first faint breeze of unrest

what a block of hope what a kleptomaniac what a thief of life I am

Sometimes when almost everything is wrong, one thing is so right you would do it all again.

Sometimes the dreams that come true are the dreams you never even knew you had.

Sometimes you cry, Susie, even when someone you love has been gone a long time.

This is just a temporary hell, not a permanent one

Never give up the search to have back what was lost too soon.

Death is the last enemy: once we've got past that I think everything will be alright.

Wherever I have knocked, a door has opened. Wherever I have wandered, a path has appeared.

I can be almost terminally grief-stricken because things are so dire, but at the same time, there's a real lightheartedness about just the recoverability of life, of how things change, how they're not the same, ever again.

Hard times require furious dancing. Each of us is proof.

have you ever found God in church? I never did. I just found a bunch of folks hoping for him to show. Any God I ever felt in church I brought in with me. And I think all the other folks did too. They come to church to share God, not find God.

I have learned not to worry about love; but to honor its coming with all my heart.

I don't understand it," I continued. "These things, they just keep happening, and I know it has to mean something. It has to. I want my suffering to mean something. I want this pain to matter.

If you are reading this, you are still alive, and, therefore, the story is not over. Something else could happen.

We are not necessarily doubting that God will do the best for us; we are wondering how painful the best will turn out to be." —C. S. Lewis (1898–1963)3