Living here in America has been a learning experience: not just academically, but also about life. I like to theorise life, to break it down into its component parts and study each. Recently, I've studied Aritotle's "Four Levels of Happiness", Ghandi's "Seven Blunders of the World" and the sayings of Mother Teresa, to name some. Each of these
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It is the two shades of hope:
One the enlightening soul,
The other is more like a hangman's rope.
Well it's true you may reap what you sow,
But not that despair is the all time low,
Baby hope deals the hardest blows
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Yet I cannot help myself but hope
I guess that's why love hurts and heartache stings
And despair's never worse than despair that death brings
But hope deals the hardest blows, dear, the hardest blows"
Cheerful aren't I? Well maybe this one is a little more optimistic:
"she never was a fighter until he lay beside her and gently whispered 'hope'"
Not that I have a point in posting either of these, but you say 'hope' and I think 'Foy'. But I think that the second one is an amazing line.
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