I like hope.
No strike that.
I love hope.
Without it what is there?
You see life, this life, the life we are living, the life that our ancestors have lived and our descendants are going to live, this life is beautiful.
It's a fantastic, beautiful, mystical, unphamamable, weaving thing. Yes, it contains suffering, sadness and pain, and plenty of it, but in amongst that, running through all that, is beauty, splendour, love and wonder!
And hope fuels that.
Hope gets us through the mire, doesn't matter what it is in, it just matters you have hope.
And believe me, there is always hope.
Be excellent \m/