Today is the one that introduces yesterday to tomorrow. If it weren't for Today, Nostalgia would never meet hope.
It would still be a long way until she was completely free, but the door had been cracked open and a smidgen of hope broke through the darkness.
Because the winter glass that is bitten by frost, does clear out when the sun shines . And there is sunshine always at last!
Hope and faith are like blood brothers and work hand in hand. With hope, you set out. With Faith, you get there even without the need to set out.
If you continue to think the way you thought, you will never break free, and you will end up distraught
Now she collapsed in a heap next to her boys. Although she was desperate for sleep, worries about getting more food kept her awake.
Some were filled with pride. Some were filled with hope. Some were filled rage. But all of them screamed
I am a firm believer in the people. If given the truth, they can be depended upon to meet any national crisis. The great point is to bring them the real facts.
Hope is the last thing that dies.Maybe because hope is one of those dratted things that is truly, honestly, genuinely immortal.
What determines our lives as NDNs andor queers are pain and trauma, love and hope. Death looms at all scales, individual to planetary.
When people lost hope, they sometimes lost their humanity too. Desperate people did desperate things, became avatars of unexpected tragedy.
If there is nothing new under the sun, at least the sun itself is always new, always re-creating itself out of its own inexhaustible fire.
Some people found it hard to celebrate when life sucked so much. Brennan said the best time to celebrate was when life sucked the most.