I'm always sad to leave paradise, but I leave behind the hopes of coming again soon.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
My hope still is to leave the world a bit better than when I got here.
Paradise is exactly like where you are right now... only much, much better.
I had looked forward so eagerly to leaving the horrible place, yet when my release came and I knew that God's sunlight was to be free for me again, there was a certain pain in leaving.
I have read descriptions of Paradise that would make any sensible person stop wanting to go there.
The only paradise is paradise lost.
When it's said and done, the one thing I want to leave on this earth is hope. I have felt hopelessness, and it's a terrible feeling. Hopelessness will destroy you. I want to bring hope to other people.
Unless one says goodbye to what one loves, and unless one travels to completely new territories, one can expect merely a long wearing away of oneself and an eventual extinction.
All hope abandon, ye who enter here!
I simply can't build my hopes on a foundation of confusion, misery and death... I think... peace and tranquillity will return again.
If you go anywhere, even paradise, you will miss your home.