False hope is clung to with all one's might and main, till a day comes when it has sucked the heart dry and it forcibly breaks through its bonds and departs. After that comes the misery of awakening, and then once again the longing to get back into the maze of the same mistakes.
Rabindranath TagoreFor every child that is born, it brings with it the hope that God is not yet disappointed with man.
Rabindranath TagoreMemory, the priestess, kills the present and offers its heart to the shrine of the dead past.
Rabindranath Tagore