"Hope is a renewable option: If you run out of it at the end of the day, you get to start over in the morning."
"This is how moths speak to each other. They tell their love across the fields by scent. There is no mouth, the wrong words are impossible, either a mate is there or he is not, and if so the pair will find each other in the dark."
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Source: Barbara Kingsolver (2008). “Prodigal Summer”, p.44, Faber & Faber
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