Hope. They say (or some do) that all we need is love. Sure, we need love. No doubt. But to get to love, sometimes we need hope. More and more, I feel the stirring power of hope. If I could package it or create a hope vaccine, I would. Hope is fuel. Hope is sustenance. It can be, if we let it.

“We must accept finite disappointment, but never lose infinite hope”

“Hope is being able to see that there is light despite all of the darkness.”