The essance of Hope, in the fullness of her glory.

Somewhere, there is Hope. Her reasoning beckons even the strongest to kneel down to her grace. Somewhere she finds sanctuary in the dark, in the cold, in the hungry and in the poor. She is not limited to those ancient muses such as Misery and Denial. She lives on, somewhere, in the heart of the smallest child's eyes, and in the sword of strongest mortal against her arch enemy... Fate. Somewhere she battles, and lets out her cry of Dismay as even the mighty wind blows against her, she shall trimph over them all. Over Pain and Diverity. Over Selfishness and Death. Over Life and Turmoil. Somewhere, inside us all, she lives, she breaths, she exhales the very breath we catch when the impossible occurs. Somewhere, she shall never die. Unshaken by Pandora's box, she exists so that all mankind can continue. Continue on its quest to self discovery. Over all gods and goddess. Over all seas and lands. Over all skin tones and beliefs. She binds the world together, holds it in her hand. And kisses the cheek of all those who cry themselves to sleep in fear. Somewhere... yes somewhere there is Hope. Striving to show her beauty to any who dare open their eyes. Marvel at her braveness, smile at her strength, and follow her, as she and Conciousness go hand and hand into the depths of each our own soul. Somewhere there is Hope, and there she'll always be.