Love is a springtime plant that perfumes everything with its hope, even the ruins to which it clings.
The past is a source of knowledge, and the future is a source of hope. Love of the past implies faith in the future.
HOPE, THE PAST IS A SOURCE OF KNOWLEDGE
Learn from yesterday, live for today, hope for tomorrow. The important thing is not to stop questioning.
The world is bad but not without hope. It is only hopeless when you look at it from an ideal viewpoint.