Hope
Zelda: Are you hopeful?
Zach: Are you serious?
Zelda: Yeah. And I want to be hopeful.
Zach: Be my guest: Hope in one hand, shit in the other. See which one fills up first.
Zelda: Funny. But not fair.
Zach: Hope is just another belief system. And you know how I feel about those.
Zelda: You could be hopeful without having a belief system.
Zach: Isn’t that just positive thinking?
Zelda: Hope is so much more than that.
Zach: You’re going deep.
Zelda: You want deep? I'll give you deep: Remember Dante’s Inferno? The Gate of Hell has this inscribed above it, “Abandon all hope, ye who enter here.”
Zach: Is that where we’re at? The Gate of Hell?
Zelda: Not if we still have hope.
Zach: Enlighten me.
Zelda: If you’re hopeless, you’re helpless. You’re powerless. There’s nothing you can do. But if you have hope, you have something. You have agency. You believe you can take action to improve things.
Zach: There you go, believing again. Do you really think it’s possible to improve my situation?
Zelda: Yes, I do. Because I’m hopeful.
Zach: You’re hopeful they’ll find a cure for stage 4 cancer?
Zelda: Why not. A bazillion researchers are working on it right now. And they discover new treatments all the time.
Zach: Time...I used to think I had all the time in the world. Now it feels like time is running out.
Zelda: I hope not.
Zach: I see what you did there.
Zelda: Hope makes us plant a garden in spring, even if we’re not sure we’ll make it to harvest. Hope makes parents start a college fund while their kid is still in diapers. And hope drives researchers to run one more test, launch one more study, and get one step closer to a cure.
Zach: By that definition, sure. I'm fucking hopeful as hell.
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