But hope is no less realistic than despair. It is still our choice whether to live in light or lie down in darkness.
Light, Despair
Thinking beyond everthingI raise myselfraise my headjust to see thosethose hope in darkness...Its moon in me...
Hope, Moon
It would still be a long way until she was completely free, but the door had been cracked open and a smidgen of hope broke through the darkness.
Hope, Freedom
Once I knew the depth where no hope was, and darkness lay on the face of all things... But a little word from the fingers of another fell into my hand that clutched at emptiness, and my heart leaped to the rapture of living.
Love, Hope
وعندما أنامُ ليلًا أعرفُ أنني سأنهضُ مجددًا ، ولكن لن يكون هناك فجر بل ظلام فقط
Sleep, Hope
Faith is, believing there is still a star out there to wish on, just for you, tucked away behind dark clouds.
Trust, Faith
Sometimes the darkness finds us, that will always be inevitable. If one chooses to manifest such feelings creatively, then it really isn't darkness at all.
Hope, Creativity
If you're facing a season of trials, don't allow the enemy to have a field day by putting negative thoughts in your mind. Let go of stinking thinking. Instead of turning away from God in anger or confusion, run into His loving arms where He will comfort you.
Strength, Hope
POZZO:I am blind.(Silence.)ESTRAGON:Perhaps he can see into the future.
Humor, Funny
The Uses Of Sorrow(In my sleep I dreamed this poem)Someone I loved once gave mea box full of darkness.It took me years to understandthat this, too, was a gift.
Poetry, Sorrow
One need not be a chamber to be haunted.
Poetry, Sadness
I am terrified by this dark thingThat sleeps in me;All day I feel its soft, feathery turnings, its malignity.
Poetry, Fear
No one but Night, with tears on her dark face, watches beside me in this windy place.
Poetry, Night
All I know is a door into the dark
Poetry
In the dark I rest,unready for the light which dawnsday after day,eager to be shared.Black silk, shelter me.I needmore of the night before I openeyes and heartto illumination. I must stillgrow in the dark like a rootnot ready, not ready at all.
The exceeding brightness of this early sunMakes me conceive how dark I have become.
Light, Poetry
That is what you meant to me: a light that shone through the darkness.” (Your smile, p. 56)
Inspirational, Light
By night, Love, tie your heart to mine, and the two together in their sleep will defeat the darkness
Love, Poetry
we must bringour own lightto thedarkness.
for the nightHath been to me a more familiar faceThan that of man, and in her starry shadeOf dim and solitary lovelinessI learned the language of another world.