Everyone knows the phrase, hope springs eternal. But when it comes to such a notion, my train of thought goes a little like this: Our human story seems to forever be one of derailing any way of ever going anywhere but the dead-end destination of cyclical hopelessness.
Hope, in a World of Hopelessness
Hope, in a World of Hopelessness
Hope, in a World of Hopelessness
Everyone knows the phrase, hope springs eternal. But when it comes to such a notion, my train of thought goes a little like this: Our human story seems to forever be one of derailing any way of ever going anywhere but the dead-end destination of cyclical hopelessness.