A Quote by Victor Hugo

In joined hands there is still some token of hope, in the clenched fist none. — © Victor Hugo
In joined hands there is still some token of hope, in the clenched fist none.
You cannot shake hands with a clenched fist.
India wants to avoid a war at all costs but it is not a one-sided affair, you cannot shake hands with a clenched fist.
When you are in a state of nonacceptance, it's difficult to learn. A clenched fist cannot receive a gift, and a clenched psyche grasped tightly against the reality of what must not be accepted cannot easily receive a lesson.
I always held my flower in a clenched fist.
Sin is a clenched fist and a blow in the face of God.
There is more power in the open hand than in the clenched fist.
Hold material goods and wealth on a flat palm and not in a clenched fist.
When a baby comes into the world, its hands are clenched, right? Like this?" He made a fist. "Why? Because a baby not knowing any better, wants to grab everything, to say the whole world is mine. But when an old person dies, how does he do so? With his hands open. Why? Because he has learned his lesson." "What lesson?" I asked. He stretched open his empty fingers. "We can take nothing with us.
Many of us come into the world with a clenched fist, but we all leave with an open hand.
But my hand has been clenched into a fist for three years now; it's frozen shut.
Love will not always linger longest with those who hold it in too clenched a fist.
There is nowhere to go. What you are looking for is right here. Open the fist clenched in wanting and see what you already hold in your hand
We all need to demand the happiness for ourselves we desire. Fight for it. Wrestle it out of the clenched fist of the world you live in
The most powerful demonstration of leadership is not a clenched fist of brute force but an open hand of humble assistance.
The single clenched fist lifted and ready, Or the open asking hand held out and waiting. Choose: For we meet by one or the other.
To Southerners like my mother, 'Gone With the Wind' was not just a book; it was an answer, a clenched fist raised to the North, an anthem of defiance.
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