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Arundhati Roy

"There seems to be no hope. But pretending to be hopeful is the only grace we have . . ."

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"There seems to be no hope. But pretending to be hopeful is the only grace we have . . ."

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Amber Hurdle

"The stars will live for me, if not anything else."

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"The deep breathe you just took to show that your problems are bigger than you, is the final breathe someone had taken right now in his life! As long as your breathe is not the final one, you still have a hope!"

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"In so many ways we are still in the dark ages, but there is light appearing over the horizon of choice and consciousness."

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"Morning sunrise wakes me upwith rays of hope.Clouds of fear can hide the sunbut not for long.If rays of hope are strongand patience is a song,then hope will bloom andrain will bring a rainbow."

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"Hope is a little candle that continues to flicker in the heart in the darkest moments of impossibility."

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"Although I am far too frequently convinced otherwise, with God a dead-end is only the death of an end."

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"Confidence and hope builds up in you when you have a glimpse of what your future is like."

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"Hope is the little bird that continues to sing the songs of possibilities in your heart when everything else says to give up."

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"Hope is my guideline, happiness is my purpose, and love is my life's strength and power."

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"Forget the past! Look straight ahead with great hope."

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"Torture has been privatized now, so you have obviously the whole scandal in America about the abuse of prisoners and the fact that, army people might be made to pay a price, but who are the privatized torturers accountable too?"
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"It is such a supreme folly to believe that nuclear weapons are deadly only if they're used. The fact that they exist at all, their presence in our lives, will wreak more havoc than we can begin to fathom. Nuclear weapons pervade our thinking. Control our behavior. Administer our societies. Inform our dreams. They bury themselves like meat hooks deep in the base of our brains. They are purveyors of madness. They are the ultimate colonizer. Whiter than any white man that ever lived. The very heart of whiteness."
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"She wore flowers in her hair and carried magic secrets in her eyes. She spoke to no one. She spent hours on the riverbank. She smoked cigarettes and had midnight swims..."
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"History would be a revelation of the future as much as it was a study of the past."
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"For many people, the family is portrayed as the settled place of reasonable safety, but as anyone who has read 'The God of Small Things' would know, for me it was a dangerous place. I felt humiliated in that space. I wanted to get away as soon as I could."
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"How history negotiates its terms and collects its dues from those who break its laws."
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"She was perhaps too young to realize that what she assumed was her love for [him] was actually a tentative, timorous, acceptance of herself."
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"If you think of the world as a global village, a fight between India and Pakistan is like a fight between the poorest people in the poorest quarters - the Adivasis and the Dalits. And in the meantime, the zamindars are laying the oil pipelines and selling both parties weapons."
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"Heaven opened and the water hammered down, reviving the reluctant old well, greenmossing the pigless pigsty, carpet bombing still, tea-colored puddles the way memory bombs still, tea-colored minds."
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"But what was there to say?Only that there were tears. Only that Quietness and Emptiness fitted together like stacked spoons. Only that there was a snuffling in the hollows at the base of a lovely throat. Only that a hard honey-colored shoulder had a semicircle of teethmarks on it. Only that they held each other close, long after it was over. Only that what they shared that night was not happiness, but hideous grief.Only that once again they broke the Love Laws. That lay down who should be loved. And how. And how much."
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