Hope

$I was a slave, but never a fool. This empire is vast beyond imagining and we have killed only a fraction of the force they will bring against us. They will kill us, all of us, for we are slaves and we cannot be allowed even the barest hope of freedom. Without us, they have no empire.$

I was a slave, but never a fool. This empire is vast beyond imagining and we have killed only a fraction of the force they will bring against us. They will kill us, all of us, for we are slaves and we cannot be allowed even the barest hope of freedom. Without us, they have no empire.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

If you believe our cause so hopeless, why join us?""Because you offered something I had forgotten could be offered, a choice. And I choose to die free.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

The Saviour, sacrifice his life as offering for sin.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

The corpse opened his eyes.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Every one at some point felt discouraged, it was our faithful companions, who lifted our spirit to find hope again.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

The word of God is good to hear.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Hopeful people are more easily controlled, but the volume must be managed. Too much hope leaves a person emboldened and resistant. Too little leaves them disabled and useless. But just the right amount of hope subjugates them. They cradle it like a dying ember, and they'll do anything to keep the wind from extinguishing it. They'll serve.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

What else is a child, but hope? Hope for the future, hope for one's own salvation, hope for a tomorrow that shines as bright and warm as the best yesterday you can remember.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

La vie est vaine,Un peu d’amour,Un peu de haine,Et puis—Bonjour!La vie est brève:Un peu d’espoir,Un peu de rèveEt puis—Bon soir! Ah, brief is Life,Love’s short sweet way,With dreamings rife,And then—Good-day!And Life is vain—Hope’s vague delight,Grief’s transient pain,And then—Good-night.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Not a few millions of parents strongly hope that their own children will step in by instantly becoming their own parents’ foster parents, if and when the parents reach their second childhood.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Hope against hope, is the grace of faith.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>

Hope is a delicate thing. A dangerous thing.

Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>