Conflict boils over like an angry sludge Politicians lie to us like they've got a grudge We're in a decaying spiral of fevered verocity . . . Hope, springs !!
Finally found where this hope springs from... Axleander Pope, a poet said:
Hope springs eternal in the human breast; Man never Is, but always To be blest: The soul, uneasy and confin'd from home, Rests and expatiates in a life to come.
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Finally found where this hope springs from... Axleander Pope, a poet said:
Hope springs eternal in the human breast;
Man never Is, but always To be blest:
The soul, uneasy and confin'd from home,
Rests and expatiates in a life to come.
also, things like
To err is human, to forgive, divine
and
For fools rush in where angels fear to tread
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