Reflections

The most radical thing any of us can do at this time is to be fully present to what is happening in the world.

If you assume that there is no hope, you guarantee that there will be no hope.

God puts rainbows in the clouds so that each of us — in the dreariest and most dreaded moments — can see a possibility of hope.

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 now mingled with grief, it grows perhaps the greater.

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.