Quotes Tagged "hope"

A thousand desperate wishes have been spoken on these shores, and in the end they were all the same: Make me someone new.

Despair is a free man—hope is a slave.

Just above our terror, the stars painted this story in perfect silver calligraphy. And our souls, too often abused by ignorance, covered our eyes with mercy.

This world’s anguish is no different from the love we insist on holding back.

Miracles were just second chances if you really thought about it--second chances when all hope was lost.

Destiny isn't something you make as you're told. By overcoming difficulties, life and this whole world can advance forward. That's what destiny is for. A world that has lost the power to advance forward, will be destroyed - Aladdin

That’s what winter is: an exercise in remembering how to still yourself then how to come pliantly back to life again.

I would rather my descendants have greater abilities and a greater knowledge of the love of Christ than I do, much like standing on one's shoulders in order to get a clearer view of the valley.

Hope is a psychological mechanism unaffected by external realities.

The human capacity for self-delusion is apparently infinite – and if that is the case, how are we ever meant to know, except by existing in a state of absolute pessimism, that once again we are fooling ourselves?

Never give up hope. All things are working for your good. One day, you'll look back on everything you've been through and thank God for it.

What is false about hope?

You are young; you have hopes. One by one they will go, and nothing will be left but the bare fact of life.

A dried plant is nothing but a sign to plant a new one

Doa yang tulus dan dengan cinta, adalah kekuatan besar yang bisa menyelamatkan siapa pun, termasuk orang yang mendoakannya.

Relationships with narcissists are held in place by hope of a “someday better,” with little evidence to support it will ever arrive.

Our death is not an end if we can live on in our children and the younger generation. For they are us, our bodies are only wilted leaves on the tree of life.

I fantasize the night sky to be like a cosmic blue print of my life as I close my eyes and unbutton my heart…. just in case anyone up there is listening.

Something, somewhere, knows what’s best for me and promises to keep sending me people and experiences to light my way as long as I live in gratitude and keep paying attention to the signs.

Things go away to return, brightened for the passage