Losing Hope Quote Novels & Stories

Aslamulaikum everyone Hello to all of you Hope you're doing well So , here is the next update Hope you all like it Do share the reviews with me Please be safe . Please ignore the grammatical mistakes. Or any other mistake My exams are near so please pray for me “When one door of happiness closes, another opens; but often we look so long in disappointment and bitterness at the closed door that we do not expectantly look for and therefore see with pleasure and gratitude the one which has been opened for us.” ~Helen Keller That quote was pretty touchy. I loved how it motivates the life.

We hoped for help; if we get it, we will be grateful; if not, we have to fight on our own. "There is only one more coven remaining for us," Noah said, breaking my train of thought. "I hope we get help there," I said. "Do not lose hope," he said. "Hope is all we've got," I replied. "Hope is the last thing ever lost," he said, and I smiled. * * * * * * The sun is setting over the horizon, and the trip ended in vain. These witches were shivering while listening to the name "Danica".

"I've seen firsthand what loss does to a person, Alex. I don't want that to happen to me." Alex swallowed audibly. "It won't." "Stop saying that! It could—" "And what if it does?" He snapped, rising to his feet as he began to pace in front of me. "Even Shakespeare said it is better to have loved and lost than to not have loved at all." I blinked, torn between laughing and crying. "You did not just quote Shakespeare to me right now." He pursed his lips. My heart raced in my chest, beating a fast rhythm. Fear. Hope. "And what does that even mean? That there's a huge chance this could go south?" Then I hastily added, "If I decide to give it a try."

“Lyra, don’t be afraid of love. Don’t let fear keep you from the one thing that makes life worth it.” I clung to her, my heart breaking all over again as I whispered, “But what if he can’t wait anymore? What if I lose him?” Ella pulled back, her gaze fierce. “Then let him decide that. But don’t let it end like this, with you just fading away, living a life that’s not yours.” Her words struck something deep within me, and I felt a spark, a tiny, hesitant flicker of hope. “Do you think... he would wait?”

Sometimes all I can do is sit and wonder at what happens in life. I can't weep because my eyes have lost its well of water. I have cried and can't again. Everyone will always say there is hope and I strongly believe in that. I strongly believe everyone will always say there is hope and not hope itself. Sometimes, I wonder if I should just kick myself and tell them there isn't but I can’t do that because I have to always keep my mouth shut.

"No, this cannot happen. Cannot be real. Cannot be possible. Hope cannot die. Hope cannot leave. Hope cannot end. Not Hope. Not the being who saved everyone. Not the one who taught us all to love. Not her. Please not her. Not Hope." Stream wept. "Hope saved me. Hope taught me. Hope showed me how to exist. How to love. How to be something instead of nothing. Hope cannot die. Cannot end. Cannot leave. We need her. I need her. Everyone needs her. Please. Someone help her. Someone save her. Someone fix this."

“I hope you’ll be fine in your new home. And I hope you find someone who will love and accept you exactly for who you are.” “I hope so too, Mother. But I’m getting so tired of hoping and wishing for things that never come true. I don’t want to put my hope in people who will never love me back.”

Maybe sometimes life gives you a second chance and a reason to hope again all I just have to do is to grab it or let it go. I'm scared of hoping again, but what do I have to lose? Nothing. It is either I hope and to just accept the offer that life brings to me, or a second chance. Deep down in my heart, I know that I want to live again. I want to hope again. And Alexander is my hope for a second chance. ********

"A world devoid of pain." From fixing life to making it perfect. I guess, there's just so much a human being could accomplish.. A slight smile cracks on my mouth, "Heh. The future..?" "Can't one hope for the best?" she asks with a calm tone. Can't one, indeed? To somebody who's been a loser all his life, words such as 'Hope' or 'Good Luck' are a little daunting to say the least. They should be used as a substitute to 'Go to hell!'

“Who doesn’t want to avoid pain? But you can’t keep holding back. If there’s one thing I’ve learned, it’s that feeling is part of living.” “True,” I said, glancing out the window. “But what if I misjudge? What if I’m just building hopes that will crumble?” “Look at it from the other side,” Dita said. “If you don’t try, how will you know? Sometimes, hope can be the strength that moves us forward.” I contemplated her words. Amid the worries and uncertainties, a thread of hope remained. “You’re right,” I finally said. “Maybe I need to be more open.”