HOPE, FLOWERS HAVE NO TOMORROW
Hope lies in dreams, in imagination, and in the courage of those who dare to make dreams into reality.
Hope in reality is the worst of all evils because it prolongs the torments of man.
Hope in reality is the worst of all evils because it prolongs the torments of man.
Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul - and sings the tunes without the words - and never stops at all.
Hope is like the sun, which, as we journey toward it, casts the shadow of our burden behind us.