The rain will stop, the night will end, the hurt will fade. Hope is never so lost that it can't be found. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
The naively cynical measure a piece of legislation, a victory, a milestone not against the past or the limits of the possible, but against their ideas of perfection... Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
I ask, ‘Is the cup half-empty or half-full?’ And when I ask that question, I am amazed at how many people have no cup. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
For twenty years I have sat alone at a desk tinkering with sentences and then sending them out, and for most of my literary life the difference between throwing something in the trash and publishing it was imperceptible... Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
I wonder sometimes what would happen if victory was imagined not just as the elimination of evil but the establishment of good... Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
We inhabit, in ordinary daylight, a future that was unimaginably dark a few decades ago, when people found the end of the world easier to envision than the impending changes in everyday roles, thoughts, practices that not even the wildest science fiction anticipated. Perhaps we should not have adjusted to it so easily. It would be better if we were astonished every day. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Stories migrate secretly. The assumption that whatever we now believe is just common sense, or what we always knew, is a way to save face. It's also a way to forget the power of a story and of a storyteller, the power in the margins, and the potential for change. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Hope is a beautiful and magical thing. Grasp it tight, monsieur, and never let go. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
I'm still looking for someoneWho said they were here for me,And I thought I was once there for you.But when troubles are nearer than friends,And the road comes to an end,What could I do?I wish I could fly away like you. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
For once a hope was realized. I held in my hand a morsel of real solid joy: not a dream, not an image of the brain, not one of those shadowy chances imagination pictures, and on which humanity starves but cannot live Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
I believe that life is full of tragedy. Some lives more than others. But I also believe that comfort can be found with the people that love you . . . if you're willing to let them give it. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Wherever you are and whatever you do, I hope you find the time to dwell in your favourite memories. It is one of the most beautiful and relaxing things we can do, no matter when and no matter where. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>