Hope breeds content.
Lipstick is hued hope.
Hope is the inventor of the keyless door handle.
Google reinvented hope.
One stumble doesn’t ruin an approach march, not does a short fall end a long climb.
In every try there is a hope, hope again.
The sun is bright and love is long; both still shine on cloud covered days.
Tomorrow’s adventure is in today’s advance.
We pick our way through what we can see to get to what we can’t see.
Two possibilities for tomorrow — you’ll live or you’ll die. Concern yourself with the first. We’ll be glad to bury you, but what will you do if you live?
Norse mythology: All glory ends in night. Christianity: The night begins and ends in glory!
Baby butterflies and children dry and fly.
