Charlotte Bronte Quotes

Winter isn't forever. Winter is always followed by spring. And it's how to take advantage of whatever season you're in.

No Winter lasts forever, no Spring skips its turn. April is a promise that May is bound to keep, and we know it.

Our destiny often looks like a fruit-tree in winter. Who would think from its pitiable aspect that those rigid boughs, those rough twigs could next spring again be green, bloom, and even bear fruit? Yet we hope it, we know it.

Even places that have been shrouded in darkness for billions of years can be illuminated. Even a stone from the bottom of a river can be used to produce fire. Our present sufferings, no matter how dark, have certainly not continued for billions of years--nor will they linger forever. The sun will definitely rise. In fact, its ascent has already begun.

In every winter's heart there is a quivering spring, and behind the veil of each night there is a shining dawn.

That is one good thing about this world... there are always sure to be more springs.

No matter what you've been through or what's going on ahead, a fresh start's always good.

No sun outlasts its sunset, but will rise again and bring the dawn.

And then, despite everything, I smiled and looked at the note and knew that spring would come —it always does. so I stared out that cold window, watching my breath collect on the glass, trying not to think about my life after the thaw.

No matter how difficult the situation is, it won't last forever. What follows the night is the day. What follows the winter is the spring.

In my own life, as winters turn into spring, I find it not only hard to cope with mud but also hard to credit the small harbingers of larger life to come, hard to hope until the outcome is secure. Spring teaches me to look more carefully for the green stems of possibility; for the intuitive hunch that may turn into a larger insight, for the glance or touch that may thaw a frozen relationship, for the stranger's act of kindness that makes the world seem hospitable again.

If Winter comes, can Spring be far behind?

Don't despair too much if you see beautiful things destroyed, if you see them perish. Because the best things are always growing in secret.

There will come a time when you believe everything is finished. Yet that will be the beginning.

There will come a time when you believe everything is finished. That will be the beginning.

Quite the opposite. I might fall on my face, but I feel born again.

With a fresh start, I hope it'll work out good. I know the whole Fox story and how he came over here and had a great year for them. I'm hoping that's what it'll be - fresh start, new faces, new team, new city. I'm looking forward to getting out there.

In politics, as in poetry, it is sometimes true that it is darkest before dawn.

Hope changes everything, doesn't it?

To be hopeful, to embrace one possibility after another that is surely the basic instinct - crying out: High tide! Time to move out into the glorious debris. Time to take this life for what it is!

It is always darkest just before the day dawneth.

Even if you have a difficult season, you still believe the following year will be better and a good one.

When one door closes, another window opens.

No matter where you are, what point in your life you're at, it's not the end.

Often when you think you're at the end of something, you're at the beginning of something else.