I aim to tell the truth about any subject, not a romance or fantasy, not avoid the truth.
A farmer travelling with his load Picked up a horseshoe on the road, And nailed if fast to his barn door, That luck might down upon him pour; That every blessing known in life Might crown his homestead and his wife, And never any kind of harm Descend upon his growing farm.
Hope is a feeling that life and work have meaning. You either have it or you don't, regardless of the state of the world that surrounds you.

