reality, evil, hope
Love is a springtime plant that perfumes everything with its hope, even the ruins to which it clings.
I find hope in the darkest of days, and focus in the brightest. I do not judge the universe.
I find hope in the darkest of days
The world is bad but not without hope. It is only hopeless when you look at it from an ideal viewpoint.
I find hope in the darkest of days, and focus in the brightest. I do not judge the universe.
Compromise is but the sacrifice of one right or good in the hope of retaining another - too often ending in the loss of both.