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In the Ottoman Empire,' she began, 'the camel traders take stopping places along their merchandise routes called caravanserai. Sometimes they are hundreds of miles apart, over desert or mountain range, just they travel safe in the knowledge that in that location will be a place where they can shelter and find succour at the terminate of their journey. Even if they take never been that way before, they are certain that at that place will be such a identify; that sooner or later, they will find a caravanserai.' Annibale sat forward, interested. ' How exercise they know?' 'They practise non know. They accept faith. 'He saturday back again. 'I recall Annibale did too. That is why my mother named me then.' She could see that it cost him to talk of her. 'She liked the story. She said no one could know what lay beyond today, just y'all had to hope, and be brave, and trust that all would be well. — Marina Fiorato

I can't give you what you lot demand correct now, just I will promise yous that ane day I'll give y'all not simply my center, but my soul. I never desire to run across the sadness in your optics, as I do right this moment. Let that fire shine, and i mean solar day soon I hope you lot have a chance on me again. — A.M. Willard

But Mama
at start I tried to pretend she was only gone, similar on a trip. And so when I couldn't do that anymore, I tried to believe she was dead.' Her olfactory organ was running, from emotion, whisky, or the heat of the tea. Roger reached for the tea towel hanging past the stove and shoved it across the tabe to her. 'She isn't, though.' She picked up the towel and wiped angrily at her olfactory organ. 'That'due south the trouble! I have to miss her all the time, and know that I'll never see her again, merely she isn't even dead! How can I mourn for her, when I retrieve-when I hope-she'southward happy where she is, when I made her go? — Diana Gabaldon

I've never been proficient at writing letters, so I hope you'll forgive me if I'chiliad not able to brand myself clear.
I've been thinking about you constantly since I left, wondering why the journey I'm on seemed to have led through yous. I know my journey's non over yet, and that life is a winding path, merely I can merely hope it somehow circles dorsum to the place I belong.
That'south how I think of it at present. I belong with y'all.
Information technology is nigh as if a part of y'all is with me. I want to believe that'south truthful. No, change that - I know it's truthful. Before we met, I was as lost every bit a person could be, and withal you saw something in me that somehow gave me direction again. It was yous, that I had been looking for all along. And information technology'due south yous who is with me at present.
I realize that I miss you more than I've always missed anyone. In the short time we spent together, we had what virtually people can simply dream about, and I'grand counting the days until I tin can see y'all again. Never forget how much I love you. — Unknown

When someone is missing the really hard thing is that yous never really do surrender hope, even though the inquest says that she is dead, even though right from the beginning we already knew that we wouldn't run across her again. — Jackie French

We lauhed together for a long fourth dimension. When nosotros
had starting time met, her eyes were tedious with pain-killing drugs and if she
tried to talk, her face up would controt with disturbing pain. I thought
how radiantly beautiful she now looked. She stood up to leave and went
to the door but then came dorsum and kissed me.
'I hope I never see you again,' she said.
'I quite understand,' I replied. — Henry Marsh

You run into how people get through their misfortunes, if they accept simply a heart to carry upwards against them, and do nothing that can lie on their conscience afterwards; and how suddenly ane comes to exist happy, just when one is beginning to think i never is to be happy again! ... who would take thought we should always know what information technology is to exist happy! Even so here we are all away once more! All at liberty! And may run, if we will, direct forward, from 1 end of the earth to the other, and back again without being stopped! May fly in the sea, or swim in the sky, or tumble over caput and heels into the moon! For remember, my good friends, we accept no lead in our consciences to go along us downwardly! — Ann Radcliffe

Later everything happened with you and me, I tried to heal. I knew that I needed to forget y'all and move on. I injure then much; everyday felt similar a death penalty. I mourned you lot like yous were dead and then, I met Leah. We were set up on a bullheaded engagement and I remember feeling hope that twenty-four hours. Information technology was the first day in a twelvemonth that I felt hope. We took our time getting to know each other, I bought her a band." He shot me a look to see if I remembered the iceberg.
"So, all of a sudden I missed yous again. I hateful, I never stopped missing you, but this fourth dimension information technology hit me hard. I couldn't go to sleep for a single night without seeing you in my dreams. I compared everything Leah did to everything I remembered about yous. It was like the erstwhile wound opened itself upward again and I was bleeding out my feelings for you." I shut my optics at his words. Words that I want to hear badly but that are making my heart ache then terribly I can barely breathe. — Tarryn Fisher

The affair is," he said, "maybe in the same situation, even knowing what I know now, I'd still do the same thing. I'd still tear that Christian bastard's nails out, become him to talk, find out where the bomb was, promise that the plods got the right street, the right end of it, the correct fucking urban center." He looked at me with what might have been defiance or even a sort of pleading. "But I'd all the same insist that I was charged and prosecuted." He shook his head again. "Don't yous see? You lot can't have a state where torture is legal, non for anything. Yous kickoff saying it'due south merely for the most serious cases, but that never lasts. Information technology should always be illegal, for everybody, for everything. You might not stop it. Laws against murder don't stop all murders, practice they? But you make sure people don't even recollect about it unless it'due south a desperate situation, something immediate. And you have to brand the torturer pay. In full. In that location has to be that disincentive, or they'll all be at it. — Iain Banks

Persephone said, "What an unpleasant immature man."
Calla let the curtains drift shut. She remarked, "I got his license plate number."
"I hope he never finds what he'south looking for," Maura said.
Retrieving her two cards from the table, Persephone said, a footling regretfully, "He'due south trying awfully hard. I rather think he'll find something."
Maura whirled toward Blueish. "Blueish, if y'all ever see that human again, you just walk the other way."
"No," Calla corrected. "Kick him in the nuts. Then run the other way. — Maggie Stiefvater

I was sorry to see the gloomy picture which you drew of the affairs of your State in your alphabetic character of December; just I hope events have non turned out and then badly every bit yous then apprehended. Of all the animosities which accept existed among flesh, those which are caused by a difference of sentiments in religion appear to be the most inveterate and deplorable, and ought most to be deprecated. I was in hopes, that the aware and liberal policy, which has marked the present age, would at least accept reconciled Christians of every denomination so far, that nosotros should never again see their religious disputes carried to such a pitch every bit to endanger the peace of Society.
[Letter of the alphabet to Edward Newenham, xx October 1792 about violence between Catholics and Protestants] — George Washington

(Scarlett) Go along! Go on now! I desire you to bustle. I don't want to e'er encounter yous again. I hope a cannon ball lands right on you. I hope information technology blows you to a meg pieces. I
(Rhett) Never mind the rest. I follow your general idea. When I'1000 expressionless on the altar of my country, I hope your conscience hurts you. — Margaret Mitchell

Give thanks you," she whispered. "I promise I will not interfere in Courtroom concern again."
"Oh yes, you will."
Zouelle looked up to see her uncle regarding her with a sad little smile.
"You decided that yous were set to commencement meddling in the great game. I actually hope you were right, Zouelle, because once you beginning playing it you lot tin never leave. You lot are in the game now, my dear. There is no going back. — Frances Hardinge

Not bad soul of Gandhi, cover your ears. You will not want to hear this! Heed, y'all inbred piece of Ku Klux Krap! You white people love to be racist, but the just races you tin tell autonomously are Indianapolis and Daytona. I hope I am reincarnated as toothpaste, and then I never have to run across you again. Now have your twelve-pack of married woman-beating juice and go the park out of my store! — Carlos Mencia

Stonemason, I'm ruined. I tin never give yous what you deserve. I'm incapable of loving someone like - like you want. I volition never be able to do it correct. I will never deserve to be loved."

My breathing is erratic. I shove myself to my knees and grasp her arms, pulling her toward me once more. "Sometimes never is a distorted perception. I dearest yous, Promise. And I'm non the only 1. I know you care near me. I see it in your optics. I feel it. Everybody needs honey. Everybody. And some people need information technology more than others. You're a liar if you say you don't. I'll do that for y'all. I'll honey you. All you have to practise is permit me."

The wind whispers confronting my back equally if giving me a nudge toward her and I take it as a sign. I propel myself into her, pushing my bare skin to hers. I need to experience her. I need her to experience me.

This is real. — Cheryl McIntyre

But try to recall that a good human can never die. Yous volition encounter your blood brother many times again-in the streets, at habitation, in all the places of the town. The person of a human may go, but the best part of him stays. It stays forever. — William, Saroyan

I didn't know how to stop wanting him. It wasn't that I had any hope - I knew I'd never run across him once again. But that didn't stop me from comparison every other man to Hardy and finding them all lacking. I had exhausted myself loving him. — Lisa Kleypas

Yous accept something else of mine, Miss Wakefield," he amended. "I believe y'all meant to infringe it and render it directly, but you never did return . . . my middle. It's been in your possession since our first meeting."

She drew in a staggered breath, daring to promise.
"Though without a eye, i might wonder how I came to exist here, continuing before you correct now," he went on, making her heard spin again. "Practise you wonder, Miss Wakefield?"

When she nodded, he grinned and placed her hand over his chest.
"There is a heart in here, only it is not mine. You come across, I believe you made a dire error our beginning meeting. When you meant to return mine, instead yous gave me yours. Doesn't it beat strangely below my chest? — Vivienne Lorret

I could fall in love with Dallas Winston," she said. "I hope I never see him
once again, or I will. — Due south.E. Hinton

Whenever it shows itself - hope, that is - hands from the crowded streets reach for it with such trigger-happy urgency because of the fear that they may never encounter it again. They do so without knowing that their desperation frightens hope away. Hope also doesn't know that it is its scarcity. that causes the crowd to lunge at information technology, shredding its robe. And every bit information technology struggles to escape, the material scraps state in the hands of some simply last only for hours, a day, days, a week, weeks, depending on how much cloth each hand is able to take hold of. — Ishmael Beah

Now he was gone.
She said a silent prayer. Sent information technology upwards to heaven.
Sam, if you tin hear me, I hope you've got nice food where you are. Some vegetables like these. They're meant to be proficient for you. So eat them all up, similar I'yard doing. When I die I'll come and see you, and nosotros'll be together over again. But for at present I'grand going to remember of you lot safe and happy and playing knights with a friend.
Honey from Ella. Your sis.
P.S. I got a good long turn with Godzilla today after we got here. Godzilla is very happy.
P.P.Southward. I forgot, you lot never met Godzilla. He is a puppy and is very cute. He belonged to a male child chosen Joel who got killed by monkeys. I recollect the monkeys were ill. Monkeys are usually dainty. At least in stories.
P.P.P.S. Mayhap you'll meet Joel where y'all are. Say howdy. He is dainty.
P.P.P.P.Due south. Good nighttime, Sam. The others call you Pocket-size Sam. To me you're just Sam - my blood brother.
I miss you. I wish I was with you lot. — Charlie Higson

Don't you see? Y'all and he might never cross paths once again. Of class, a chance meeting could occur, and I hope it happens. I actually practise, for your sake. Simply realistically speaking, you lot accept to see in that location'southward a huge possibility you'll never be able to come across him again. And even if you do meet, he might already be married to somebody else. He might have two kids. Isn't that so? And in that example, you may have to live the residual of your life alone, never existence joined with the one person you love in all the world. Don't you lot find that scary? — Haruki Murakami

Existent Hope stares us in the face up, only we practise not see him. Instead, we dig into the mound of human being ideas to extract a tiny shard of insight. We tell ourselves that nosotros have finally constitute the key, the thing that volition make a difference. Nosotros human activity on the insight and embrace the mirage of lasting personal change. Only before long, disappointment returns. The alter was temporary and cosmetic, failing to penetrate the heart of the trouble. And then, we go back to the mound again, determined this time to dig in the right identify. Eureka! We discover another shard of insight, seemingly more profound than before. Nosotros take it home, report it, and put it into practice. Just nosotros always stop upwardly in the same identify. The expert news confronts the states with the reality that middle-changing help volition never be constitute in the mound. Information technology will but be plant in the Man, Christ Jesus. We must not offer people a organization of redemption, a prepare of insights and principles. We offering people a Redeemer. In — Paul David Tripp

For what it's worth: it's never too late or, in my case, too early on to be whoever you desire to exist. In that location's no time limit, stop whenever you want. You tin can change or stay the same, there are no rules to this thing. We tin can brand the best or the worst of it. I hope you make the best of it. And I promise you see things that startle y'all. I hope you experience things you never felt before. I promise y'all meet people with a dissimilar point of view. I promise you alive a life y'all're proud of. If y'all observe that y'all're not, I hope you have the courage to get-go all again. — Eric Roth

If you lot had a personal trainer, you would probably eat him. I know that in every fat person, there's a skinny person inside, but you could have all the flavour's contestants of America'south Next Top Model in you. I hope I go reincarnated every bit your feet. That way, you'd never come across my face again ... Oh, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have insulted you. Because in my country, cows are sacred. — George Lopez

Annihilation approaching the change that came over his features I take never seen before, and hope never to encounter once again. Oh, I wasn't touched. I was fascinated. It was as though a veil had been rent. I saw on that ivory face the expression of sombre pride, of ruthless ability, of craven terror
of an intense and hopeless despair. Did he alive his life once again in every detail of desire, temptation, and surrender during that supreme moment of complete knowledge? He cried in a whisper at some paradigm, at some vision
he cried out twice, a cry that was no more than than a breath:
The horror! The horror! — Joseph Conrad

The merely sin is limitation. As soon equally yous once come up upwards with a man'south limitations, information technology is all over with him. Has he talents? has heenterprise? has he cognition? It boots not. Infinitely alluring and attractive was he to you yesterday, a bang-up hope, a bounding main to swim in; now, you have constitute his shores, plant information technology a swimming, and you care non if you lot never see information technology once again. — Ralph Waldo Emerson

Look, and then you do honey me?" I asked, hope welling in my heart.
She growled and pounded her fist into a locker, leaving a fist-shaped dent. "Stop it, Justin. Stop it!"
I grabbed her shoulders. "Look at me and tell me you don't love me," I said. "Do information technology and I'll never bother you again."
"I don't honey you," she mumbled.
"Look at me when you say it!"
She turned to me, her eyes hard but dull and faded. "I don't love you."
I allow her go. My heart turned to pb, the heavy lump sagging in my breast. "Well, if there are agents out there looking to kill me, I guess it would be a mercy."
I turned to go out. Her hand gripped my shoulder.
"Please listen to me, Justin."
I pushed her mitt away but didn't plough to confront her. I couldn't allow her encounter the tears welling in my eyes. "Why? What does it matter?"
"It just does. I - I don't want to come across you hurt."
I took a deep shuddering breath. "Yous're not doing a very good task of it." I walked away and left her continuing there. — John Corwin

I've seen you, dazzler, and you belong to me now, whoever you are waiting for and if I never see you again, I thought. Y'all belong to me and all Paris belongs to me and I belong to this notebook and this pencil. Then I went back to writing and I entered far into the story and was lost in information technology. I was writing it now and it was not writing itself and I did not look up nor know anything most the time nor call back where I was nor guild whatever more rum St. James. I was tired of rum St. James without thinking about it. Then the story was finished and I was very tired. I read the terminal paragraph and so I looked upward and looked for the girl and she had gone. I hope she'due south gone with a skillful human being, I thought. But I felt sad. — Ernest Hemingway,

December 25, 10:35 p.m.
Dear America,
It's most bedtime, and I'k trying to relax, but I can't. All I can think about is you. I'chiliad terrified you lot're going to become hurt. I know someone would tell me if you lot weren't all correct, and that has led to its own kind of paranoia. If anyone comes upwards to me to deliver a bulletin, my centre stops for a moment, fearing the worst: Yous are gone. Yous're not coming back.
I wish you were hither. I wish I could but see y'all.
You are never getting these messages. It'south as well humiliating.
I want you home. I keep thinking of your smile and worrying that I'll never meet it once again.
I hope you come back to me, America.
Merry Christmas.
Maxon — Kiera Cass

I hope we will never again see such a depression. Merely I am troubled by the huge consumer installment debt which hangs over the people of the nation, including our own people. — Gordon B. Hinckley

Run into? Injustice. Here we are, risking our lives to rescue Kai and this whole planet, and Adri and Pearl get to go to the royal wedding. I'm disgusted. I hope they spill soy sauce on their fancy dresses."

Jacin'due south concern turned fast to annoyance. "Your ship has some messed-up priorities, y'all know that?"

"Iko. My name is Iko. If y'all don't finish calling me the 'ship,' I am going to make certain you never have hot h2o during your showers again, do you sympathise me?"

"Yeah, concur that thought while I get disable the speaker organisation."

"What? You tin can't mute me. Cinder! — Marissa Meyer

Aren't you lot afraid, though?" Ayumi asked Aomame.
"Agape of what?"
"Don't you lot meet? You and he might never cross paths again. Of class, a chance coming together could occur, and I hope it happens. I actually do, for your sake. Just realistically speaking, yous have to see in that location'southward a huge possibility yous'll never exist able to see him again. And even if you do meet, he might already be married to somebody else. He might have 2 kids. Isn't that so? And in that example, you may have to live the rest of your life alone, never existence joined with the one person you love in all the world. Don't you find that scary?
Aomame stared at the red wine in her glass. "Maybe I practise," she said. "But at least I have someone I dear. — Haruki Murakami

I know ... I will never see or see her once more, because she is just a ghost from my dreams. In spite of this, she remains with me as a spark of hope. Considering when she throws herself badly into my arms and my easily embrace her, for the beginning and concluding time in my life I experience true love. — Alexandar Tomov

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