Reflections

We dream to give ourselves hope.

I have come to accept the feeling of not knowing where I am going.

The world is indeed full of peril, and in it there are many dark places; but still there is much that is fair, and though in all lands love is

It’s really a wonder that I haven’t dropped all my ideals, because they seem so absurd and impossible to carry out.

Hold fast to dreams, For if dreams die Life is a broken-winged bird, That cannot fly.

The most unrealistic person in the world is the cynic, not the dreamer.

When you say a situation or a person is hopeless, you are slamming the door in the face of God.

Success is not final, failure is not fatal; it is the courage to continue that counts.

The only thing I can recommend at this stage is a sense of humor, an ability to see things in their ridiculous and absurd dimensions, to laugh at others and

I said to my soul, be still, and wait without hope For hope would be hope for the wrong thing; wait without love,  For love would be love of the