“Hope is sometimes fleeting, but always precious. Sad to say, when the battle began, most of my companions had no hope at all.”

“I’d say my writing voice is original, and I don’t think you’ll find another quite like it. This makes me sad, because when all my clones arrive sometime in the future, their only hope is to try to copy me.
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“It was stupid to hope, she knew. But sometimes hope was all you had.”

“Hope?” he says. “There is always hope, John. New developments have yet to present themselves. Not all the information is in. No. Don’t give up hope just yet. It’s the last thing to go. When you have lost hope, you have lost everything. And when you think all is lost, when all is dire and bleak, there is always hope.”

“The revving heart of my hopefulness, kicked into gear anew, is the most precious thing about me, I refuse to vilify it.”

“A flood of emotions rushes into me. Pain and anger. Sadness and pity. But most surprising of all, hope.”