A Quote by Paul Eluard

Hope raises no dust. — © Paul Eluard
Hope raises no dust.

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Gather out of star-dust, Earth-dust, Cloud-dust, Storm-dust, And splinters of hail, One handful of dream-dust, Not for sale.
Real sorrow is incompatible with hope. No matter how great that sorrow may be, hope raises it one hundred cubits higher.
In the midst of life we are in death, earth to earth, ashes to ashes, dust to dust, in sure and certain hope of the Resurrection.
I drive a car till it turns to dust, then I sweep up the dust and ride on the dust.
When life is so harsh that a man loses all hope in himself, then he raises his eyes to a shining rock, worshipping it, just to find hope again, rather than looking to his own acts for hope and salvation. Yes, atheism IS a redemptive belief. It is theism that denies man's own redemptive nature.
Ashes to ashes. Dust to dust. We are nothing, but dust and to dust we shall return. Amen.
Everything that you do or say that raises the self-esteem of another raises yours as well.
I'm part of a team that raises millions of dollars and raises awareness of HIV and AIDS all over the world.
There are no stories without meaning. And I am one of those men who can find it even when others fail to see it. Afterwards the story becomes the book of the living, like a blaring trumpet that raises from the tomb those who have been dust for centuries.
What is man? Hope turned to dust. No. What is man? Dust turned to hope.
It is true that we are made of dust. And the world is also made of dust. But the dust has motes rising.
My acting range has always been something between the two extremes of 'raises left eyebrow' and 'raises right eyebrow.'
When there's dust missing here or there, it's because someone has touched my things. I see immediately someone has been there. And it's because I live constantly with dust, in dust, that I prefer to wear gray suits, the only color on which it leaves no trace.
Work my hands in the soil, what's the pay for all the toil? Dust for blood, dust for blood, dust for blood.
The heart is like a mirror. When we dust it off, we are able to see ourselves. The dust is all our stuff - guilt, anger - this stuff is reflected back to us. Practice removes the dust from the mirror of our hearts.
We do not start as dust. We do not end as dust. We make more than dust. That's all we ask of you. Make more than dust.
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