hopelessness [Theme] Page 7

Shoulder - wing, and head down.
Them in the sky leads to an unknown force.
The sun weaves in the crown of thorns,
What hope do you bite?
Not drunk of sorrow last Cup,
But again, life is easy and beautiful.
You blindly believed in dreams,
What hope do you bite?
Has happened before
believe hope...

Fountain hopes were not justified...
My heart is empty and cold...
All smiles strangely, nervously,
Look everyone in the eye.
And humble silence
Don't believe in miracles anymore.

- How do you feel without an ear?
- As a slug.
- In the world there are many jokes about the wounds, and you chose a slug. You're hopeless.

What to do if you were in a hopeless situation? Rejoice that life still has been good to you. If life wasn't good to you that given your current circumstances seems more likely - rejoice that soon you're home free.

I went down to the bottom. For hours I wandered from corner to corner in a fog of insomnia and revived nightmares, prayed, and bargained with the Lord, although to a hundredth of a percent were not sure I believe him. He promised that if he will give me Ian, I have the rest of life will to perform good deeds, help the poor and every morning to go to Church. The next minute I was falling into the dirty and blasphemy, spitting, threatening to erase from the face of the earth all churches, mosques, synagogues and pagodas to the last, if he only dare I can't help. I began a sentence, podmazyvanie to God with a promise to forever leave the monastery, and finished - exposing his soul sold to the devil.
But he and the other obviously wanted to spit on my pleas and threats, as well as on me.

And in the eyes of the dead - interlocking pain and anger...

Than a hopeless fool, the stronger the need to consider themselves center of the universe.

Hopeless situation does not happen. There are hopeless fools and have lost hope.

Hopelessness is a kind of calm.

No need to Bang your head against the wall and say that it is not!

I do not believe in the existence of God's special Providence to your account. Did not believe that my ability to serve some unknown purpose. I just thought that in my life I was unlucky. And to the best of tried more or less bearable with this stone around his neck. Suddenly, the rock grew to the size of tombstones.

So close so far
I'm lost in time
Ready to follow a sign
If there was only a sign
The last goodbye
Burns in my mind
Why did I leave you behind?
Guess it was too high to climb
So near and yet so far
What I lost in time.
Ready to follow a sign
If only there was this sign.
Last farewell
Burning in my head.
Why did I leave you behind?
Guess it was too out of reach.

Uneducated Greeks used myths to explain the hopelessness of fate and the meaning of their unfortunate fates.

A man - a cigarette butt thrown into the ashtray of the metropolis.