Hope

Hope

I shuffle along, letting the current pull me, and i have the sense that I am like a rat caught in a maze of tunnels, moving endlessly toward some promise of...of what? Light? Life? Cheese?

I shuffle along, letting the current pull me, and i have the sense that I am like a rat caught in a maze of tunnels, moving endlessly toward some promise of...of what? Light? Life? Cheese?

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

There, about a dozen times during the day, the wind drives over the sky the swollen clouds, which water the earth copiously, after which the sun shines brightly, as if freshly bathed, and floods with a golden luster the rocks, the river, the trees, and the entire jungle.

There, about a dozen times during the day, the wind drives over the sky the swollen clouds, which water the earth copiously, after which the sun shines brightly, as if freshly bathed, and floods with a golden luster the rocks, the river, the trees, and the entire jungle.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

From the mud of adversity grows the lotus of joy

From the mud of adversity grows the lotus of joy

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Sólo con una ardiente paciencia conquistaremos la espléndida ciudad que dará luz, justicia y dignidad a todos los hombres. Así la poesía no habrá cantado en vano.

Sólo con una ardiente paciencia conquistaremos la espléndida ciudad que dará luz, justicia y dignidad a todos los hombres. Así la poesía no habrá cantado en vano.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Hope is nothing but a deceitful flatterer accepted by reason only because it is often in need of palliatives.

Hope is nothing but a deceitful flatterer accepted by reason only because it is often in need of palliatives.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Some people us language to describe the lives they lead, and other people use language to create the lives they lead.

Some people us language to describe the lives they lead, and other people use language to create the lives they lead.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Life is a precious possession...It is what one makes of it. - Charity Duncan

Life is a precious possession...It is what one makes of it. - Charity Duncan

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

They knew, though, she would not suffer as they had suffered. She was perfect. They were scarred.

They knew, though, she would not suffer as they had suffered. She was perfect. They were scarred.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Death seemed to lose its terrors and to borrow a grace and dignity in sublime keeping with the life that was ebbing away.

Death seemed to lose its terrors and to borrow a grace and dignity in sublime keeping with the life that was ebbing away.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Books open the doors that others have closed on you.

Books open the doors that others have closed on you.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

No point carrying useless ballast. It won't change a thing.

No point carrying useless ballast. It won't change a thing.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Hope wasn't a cottage industry; it was neither a product that she could manufacture like needlepoint samplers nor a substance she could secrete, in her cautious solitude, like a maple tree producing the essence of syrup. Hope was to be found in other people, by reaching out, by taking risks, by opening her fortress heart.

Hope wasn't a cottage industry; it was neither a product that she could manufacture like needlepoint samplers nor a substance she could secrete, in her cautious solitude, like a maple tree producing the essence of syrup. Hope was to be found in other people, by reaching out, by taking risks, by opening her fortress heart.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

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