Hope is a feeling that life and work have meaning. You either have it or you don't regardless of the state of the world that surrounds you.
Sometimes I wonder if suicides aren't in fact sad guardians of the meaning of...
If you've never felt that you quite got a hold of it you just feel that...
In a higher phase of communist society... only then can the narrow horizon of bourgeois right be fully left behind and society inscribe on its banners: from each according to his ability to each according to his needs.
