Every morning is a hope for a better day till it becomes a night to await hope for the next day again.

Tell your brain to be kind to you today. Easy on the memories, heavy on hope, and quiet with the criticism.

The mind says everyone is temporary but the heart fills you with the hope that someone will prove your mind wrong.

It is beautiful how every single time I look at the sky, the moon, the constellations and the stars changing their position, I see hope.

A house that has books has hope.

The words they spoke. The feelings that would not take the form of words. Forgotten Promises. Unrealized hopes. Frustrated longings.

Handwritten letters make you realize how bad your writing is but how clean is your heart which still feeds hope.

I just hope wherever you disappeared to is quiet and warm and safe, I hope you finally found that.

In a world with so much darkness, we must recognize and praise the good, no matter how small for each gem of goodness shines when held up to the light and gives up hope that our world is worth saving.