Our hopes, which have traveled behind closed doors and drifted into the unknown, are now in our hearts, in our glass mansion, right here, where they should be, in order to sprout again.
In order to sprout, to flutter, to be able to be reborn, to be able to be reborn, to leave the grief and stand against all the cries of the world, to make the voice of our soul different from the voice of our soul, the birds heralding spring, the trees that go crazy with joy, the mother earth, rivers, friendship and brotherhood. for.
The weak always hope,
If he's smart, he just knows his job.
Hope is one of the methods of comforting and deceiving oneself. A lot of people are losing just because of this deceitful attitude.
The only capital a lazy person has is "hope" in order to have someone, something or get rid of someone.
It's "maybe".
If you think that the country will be saved from the invaders with hope and the dark streets will be lit up again with hope; You hit rock bottom as you hope.
Isn't it always like this; Everything starts with hope. Then, little by little, what is hoped for begins to be believed.
"Don't lose hope, they will go"
where are they going, are they going on an expedition?
The monster called the system has created its own little monsters, bloodsucking vampires have taken over. Egoism, utilitarianism, theft, injustice, bullying have become their daily practices. Lands, mountains, plains, forests are occupied.
Not to hope; What needs to be done is to build the elements that will bring hope to life.
To hope is to throw the facts behind and follow a dream,
is to deny the truth.
In the face of the injustices you have suffered, what is it other than putting handcuffs on your hands and feet, and prolonging your self-torture?
If you can't struggle to realize the things you believe in, if you can't put them into action; What hope is that where you lie?
To hope is to wait.
What are you waiting for.