“Creativity comes from trust. Trust your instincts. And never hope more than you work.”
“After that, work and hope. But never hope more than you work”
Source: West with the Night
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Beryl Markham 7
British writer, aviator, adventurer, racehorse trainer 1902–1986Related quotes
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“Work without Hope draws nectar in a sieve,
And Hope without an object cannot live.”
Source: Work Without Hope (1825), l. 9.
Context: Bloom, O ye Amaranths! bloom for whom ye may,
For me ye bloom not! Glide, rich streams, away!
With lips unbrightened, wreathless brow, I stroll:
And would you learn the spells that drowse my soul?
Work without Hope draws nectar in a sieve,
And Hope without an object cannot live.