Meaning of Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul – and sings the tunes without the words – and never stops at all. :Emily Dickinson
He asked me once what I wanted when I died, what I wanted out of life, and I told him I just wanted more happy memories than sad ones.
Be empty of worrying. Think of who created thought! Why do you stay in prison When the door is so wide open?
Thou art sore troubled in mind for the people in the world’s sake: loves thou that people better than he that made them?”
First ask yourself: What is the worst that can happen? Then prepare to accept it. Then proceed to improve on the worst.