"Different Seasons" Quotes

Remember, hope is a good thing, maybe the best of things, and no good thing ever dies.

I have to remind myself that some birds aren't meant to be caged. Their feathers are just too bright. And when they fly away, the part of you that knows it was a sin to lock them up does rejoice.

The world went on. The sun kept rising, the air kept moving, the birds kept singing.

Get busy living, or get busy dying. That's goddamn right.

The best of things is hope, and the best of men is he who can deliver hope.

It's the excitement only a free man can feel, a free man at the start of a long journey whose conclusion is uncertain.

I hope the Pacific is as blue as it has been in my dreams. I hope.

I hope to see my friend and shake his hand. I hope the Pacific is as blue as it has been in my dreams.

Get busy living or get busy dying.

Some birds are not meant to be caged, that's all. Their feathers are too bright, their songs too sweet and wild. So you let them go, or when you open the cage to feed them they somehow fly out past you.