سيان ان احيا او اموت، الايمان اقوى من الموت، والموت أهون من الذل فهنيئا لنا الامل الذي هانت بجانبه الحياة. واهلا بصباح جديد من الحرية وليقض الله ما هو قاض..
She firmly believed that fears were best fought head-on. Courage being fear stuffed with hope and whatnot.
I've been fed to the wolves, my soul experiencing near death so many times. Having a little hardship is a far easier path than being completely fucked by life. But these words, these goddamm words save me everytime. A little slice of poetic notion, a little reminder in pain there is life.
Those who tell you that you cannot fly are the ones who chained themselves to the ground.
So many of us are struggling, suffering in the loneliness. We are all fighting something, we are all suffering in our own silent way.
We must give freedom to our soul to fly every single day of our life, Or there will come a day when we will completely forget that we have wings.
Courage is not the absence of fear, it's to feel the fear and do it anyway.
Hope is contagious. When you have enough it spreads naturally.
Hope fought hard to stay alive. Even when you thought it was beaten to nothing, burned to ashes, drowned deep, still it flickered away, waiting to be found again.
When life gives you another chance, you don’t ask life questions like - why things turned out that way the previous time? Or why have you been so unfair? Instead, you gladly accept the opportunity and say ‘why not?
I hear myself singing – We shall overcome, we shall overcome someday…
Vzdát se je jednoduché. Mohu to udělat kdykoli. Tak proč bych se měl vzdávat právě teď?
Hope isn’t for the weary. It’s for the brave.
This is written in the night. In war the dark is on nobody's side, in love the dark confirms that we are together.
Don’t be afraid of exploring your capabilities, of seeking adventures, of searching for answers, of pushing the envelope, of finding gaps between the fences. Don’t, be, afraid... Period. Life is too short to be a wimp.
May you thrive where others tumble.
When it's hard to to get through another hour and another minute, refuse to believe the lies of darkness, make a conscious decision to focus on light and practice gratitude for what you have.
We all have the power to make little choices that can change the course of our lives forever.
The sun will rise again. The only uncertainty is whether or not we will rise to greet it. Alan Christensen's diary
I won’t lose hope. I won’t be broken.