Hope

"How is it that we have over 6 billion people in the world and half of them feel alone?"

"I thought having a chronic illness would make my life detour in ways I didn't want to accept, but I've learnt that have a chronic illness made the only detours that are worth the growth."

"Maybe when we face a tragedy, someone, somewhere is preventing a bigger tragedy from happening."

"They tell us the only way to move on is to forget.“Forgive,” they say. Realise that you deserve better. That maybe they deserve better. You can't fight fire with fire. Extinguish it once and for all."Do not look back," they say. They don't tell you that only one thing is needed. Only one:love. When you are filled to the brim with love,you only emanate love. You become lover and love itself. Only then will you love even the very people you wish to hate."

"Love can bless you with a sense of purpose and direction when all else fails. Because to have faith in love is to be optimistic about life. Love is hopefulness."

"Teams that spend a lot of time learning the tricks of the trade will probably never really learn the trade."

"You're looking for the light,Forgetting You have an astonishing light,inside you,which can enlighten the whole world."

"Love is the thread with which we connect to the world."

"The world will not get better, only we get and grow better."

"Speak life. Let your voice be heard around the globe. Speak into existence prosperity, peace, love, happiness. Allow yours words to transcend throughout space and time."

"The evangelist is the world's hopeless romantic, and just like a hopeless romantic, he must hope for the miracle of God more than the romance itself."

"Sometimes in life you find love so powerful that you get tunnel vision. You only see the one you love, the one you desire. No one or no thing gets in the way of what you feel. A love so strong which makes you feel invincible in this world. And, everywhere you go, all the people can see you glow."

"Simple minded people do things like gossip, lie, spread rumors, and cause troubles. But, I know you're more intelligent."

"I don’t want to be a critic of the world. I want to encourage it."

"This world can be quite wonderful once you let yourself be a part of it. It’s on your side, you know?"

"I was running and deliberately lost my way. The world far off and nothing but my breath and the very next step and it’s like hypnosis. The feeling of conquering my own aliveness with no task but to keep going, making every way the right away and that’s a metaphor for everything."

"What is your vision of ideal world?"

"Oh, I’m Chrissy Mackenzie, I’m from Vancouver but I came here to study environmental journalism,” the girl exclaimed with way too much enthusiasm. “You got any advice?”“Search me,” Mandy muttered, spooning another ice cube from the empty glass on the table in front of her. “I like pollution, I write in favor of it, and environmental journalism most often implies that it’s in favor of all that “go green” hippie crap.” “Oh, well….” Chrissy seemed taken aback, offended, and Mandy sighed a fourth time. “Damn it, I’m really sorry,” she apologized, smiling dismally at the aspiring writer. “It’s just been a really lousy day for me and I wasn’t really thinking. My advice? Find your own cause to represent, not one thrown out into society by a ton of environmentalist dopes. Find something new, something you think could be improved, and work from there.” Chrissy smiled with a look of total ecstasy as if the words of some nobody woman were important. Mandy momentarily noticed the groups of laughing, drunk, giggling people, all acting childish… and for a moment she wished she could be them."

"In spite of the surprises and anxieties and responsibilities of living, this was rather a nice world."

"Kill your fear and rule the world."