Love is a springtime plant that perfumes everything with its hope, even the ruins to which it clings.
We must accept finite disappointment, but never lose infinite hope.
disappointment, never lose infinite hope
Even if the hopes you started out with are dashed, hope has to be maintained.
HOPE, HOPE HAS TO BE MAINTAINED
A little more persistence, a little more effort, and what seemed hopeless failure may turn to glorious success.