I'm not falling for the 'hope' thing again.
Well lumba, according to Dante, one has to enter the gates of Hades (Hell) before one has to abandon all hope. And while we all know our journey has brought us to hell and back over the long fruitless years, we’ve managed to avoid crossing the infernal threshold thus far by hanging on to hope, for hope, like love, is all there is, I’m for sticking with it, and I’m sticking with it like sh*t to an army blanket!