Hope Quotes - Page 72

The intense roller coaster of emotions will gradually lesson over time. But there is no timeframe for the grieving process, and it will not be rushed, no matter how fast you'd like to "get over it." The reality is that there is no getting over it; you can only walk through it.

I don't need you because I want to save you. I want to save you because I need you to save me.

Yet our ability to exercise free will and transcend the most extraordinary obstacles does not make the conditions of our life irrelevant. Most of us struggle and often fail to meet the biggest challenges of our lives. Even the smaller challenges—breaking a bad habit or sticking to a diet—often prove too difficult, even for those of us who are relatively privileged and comfortable in our daily lives. In fact, what is most remarkable about the hundreds of thousands of people who return from prison to their communities each year is not how many fail, but how many somehow manage to survive and stay out of prison against all odds.

We will not be disgraced in trouble times. The Lord will deliver us.

You do not need many possessions to have a happy life.

The heavenly Father is faithful.

And ever so slowly, she sits up, giving herself another chance. She realizes that nobody can make it better. She has to make it better for herself.

So odd a pair, she and he. A duet in code and electron. Age and youth and cynicism and hope. He is quicker than her - more learned by far. But she. She is unafraid. Too young to know failure and the fear it brings. She takes him places he would not have explored by himself.She is catalyst. She is chaos. I can see why he loves her.

But hope, I can tell you, is an exhausting emotion; perhaps, along with fear, the most exhausting of all. It is like juggling eggs: the hope is the shell, and inside is despair. A single crack and the despair might spill everywhere, stain everything.

Touch my heart, feel my love, don't look at me.

What I want is so simple I almost can't say it: elementary kindness.

The heavenly Father is a hope to the hopeless.

May the Lord deem us from deep gloom to the light.

Maybe I am everything I knew that I would never be. I looked back at Jay and smiled.

He couldn’t look back at the children. He couldn’t think of it. All he could do was watch the eyes of his wife.He pulled her to him, her body soft, her skin warm. She was life, she was his. He took her lips and tasted his freedom once more. The subtle tenderness. The hope hidden in joined breath. He took it into himself. Soaking in the peace that came with it.And even as the rustling began he felt still, he felt calm. Scratching and scrapping within the stones, and the rustle of wings. But all Eli knew was the nature of love.

Then you must teach my daughter this same lesson. How to lose your innocence but not your hope. How to laugh forever.

Each loss brings growth with it, and learning to handle new experiences and taking charge of your needs is part of the transformative process.

To find peace, find the love and understanding.

No question, no problem, no concern, is too big or too small for God to handle!

...left to ourselves we lapse into a kind of collusion with entrophy, acquiescing in the general belief that things may be getting worse but that there's nothing much we can do about them. And we are wrong. Our task in the present...is to live as resurrection people in between Easter and the final day, with our Christian life, corporate and individual, in both worship and mission, as a sign of the first and a foretaste of the second.

You find love, not by looking, but by giving away.

The power of His gentleness..In the Eye of Deception - This is my story.

I'm a loserIn the moon lightStill a beginnerBeats of heartSweating a lotOut of breathBut still not gonna leaveThe way I chooseIn the pitch of darkStill can hearThe melody of staffWith the beat of bandYea, I'm not gonna quitCircling round and roundNot firm of a thingBut I will find the wayI want to walk onBy myselfLeaving all aloneThis is what I learnFrom the way of my life.

In the future, as in the present, as in the past, black people will build many new worlds.This is true. I will make it so. And you will help me.

Every broken piece of me fell on every broken piece of you and when I took the missing parts, like the emptiness of me I saw the emptiness of you and I poured my half upon you to fill you whole. I risked it all just to dream you complete and catch you one day free in the wild.

If you want to be, if you want to see, let us read a lot, then we will have a shot!

I am not satisfied with the love that I am giving away because I am always hungry to give away more.

All this hoping for nothing-or someone-that's maybe hopeless

He knew his words could not convey the impossible love he felt for her, so he held her stare and hoped (prayed!) she would understand the immensity of it all.

I can resist everything but love.

Welcome to fear, said Moist to himself. It's hope, turned inside out. You know it can't go wrong, you're sure it can't go wrong...But it might.

True love is the most rare thing in the world. Most people just pretend to love.

How could we have revived the soul without music?

It is pleasing to try the patience of God.

The path of light is the path of love.

Be loving but bold, be kind but not cold.

I am a convinced believer that nothing is "as it is", but it is something that "can become", or we can make out of, if we put faith in our inner resources and feelings to bring the right impetus to the driving wheels of our lives’ mechanism. (Soar)

Hope-it was a fire that lit the soul, a belief in both the impossible and in everything imaginable, the budding anticipation of joy, waiting with each breath.

May be its mine bad-luck Or yours not to get me But I still have hope Of being yours

But you know, as I do, that the storm will passAnd that the implacable sun doesn't simply stopWhen obscured by a dark, pernicious cloud,Which is why I know I'll return to your house-On a Sunday that's there on the calendar-And laugh with you over a glass of grappa.

I begin my life. I live again. I meet a young girl called Valeria. She smiles easily. She laughs tender sounds that pull at my heart. I’m too young to be profound but she makes me feel so safe. So cherished. I am thirty years old. I bump into a woman I knew when she was a girl. Valeria looks annoyed to see me. She lives in the future. Where the world is turning. I live within the past. Where the people are trapped and screaming and alone. I live within the past when Valeria and I were in love. She’s waiting for the cab to come, her foot tapping against the sidewalk. Her eyes glancing at her watch every few minutes. I’m eager to reunite our lives through some kind of friendship. I’m so eager to know her again, as she was when she was a child. But Valeria lives within the future. I live within the past. Have the two ever gotten along? Have they ever even met?

I believe that you cannot go any further than you can think. I certainly believe if you don't desire a thing you will never get it.

The mystic chords of memory, stretching from every battle-field, and patriot grave, to every living heart and hearth-stone, all over this broad land, will yet swell the chorus of the Union, when again touched, as surely they will be, by the better angels of our nature.--as quoted in THE RIVER OF WINGED DREAMS

Take away your eyes from your past failures, current limitations, and future fears. Be hopeful, believe in yourself, be bold, and move on...

Peace will be there when you will be looking for it and ready for it.

Love is not a mere sentiment but an instrument of ability.

You have to do what feels right for you. Do not let anyone influence you otherwise. It is your mind, your heart, and your own internal wisdom that will lead you in the direction you need to go.

The universe never complains.When you're wrong or right,She always loves and cares,She always gives and shares. When you get lost she becomes the light,Helps you to find what is right. But she never forgetsTo show you the light.

We trust and rely on God at all times.

I remembered my father telling me when I was a little girl, "Guilt is bullshit. Don't ever let anyone make you feel guilty.

Peace is always kind.

Beauty of heaven and earth resides in our heart and it is the joyful reflection of the soul.

God’s grace set me free from fear.

We ought to courageously live life

Peace is bald eagle Flying and flying over the treesIn search for a spotUnder the blue sky To build her nest to care.

We all will live much happier when we will learn to love and serve each other.

In diversity is life and where there's life there's hope, was the general sum of his creed, a modest one to be sure.

Keeping busy and making optimism a way of life can restore your faith in yourself.

I’d rather know how you feel than hope and wonder and delude myself for weeks on end…

There are times when the evil seems so impenetrable, the wickedness so victorious, you don't even know how to hope. But then the good news bursts in, as impossible to deny as it is to believe.