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Writing Journal
FOR THE LOVE OF LATIN
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"Dum spiro spero"

“While I breathe, I hope.”
I love this phrase. One can be in the deepest darkest place they have ever known. A place where the bleakness hides all hope but if you say this to yourself you just might find that little spark inside of you. That weary ember that is waiting for you to breathe it back to life.
For where there is a heart there is hope too. It is there, you might have to really look to find it, but I assure you that the heart does not beat without hope and hope does not exist without a beating heart.
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