Ho, every one that thirsteth, come ye to the waters, and he that hath no money; come ye, buy, and eat; yea, come, buy wine and milk without money and without price. Wherefore do ye spend money for that which is not bread? and your labour for that which satisfieth not? hearken diligently unto me, and eat ye that which is good, and let your soul delight itself in fatness.
  ~ about hope and faith

An inspiration...

A pot of gold

I do have a plan for you. But it is not something that you will discover in one shot, like a pot of gold at the end of some dreamy rainbow. The gold is strewn all along the way, under this rock and that hard place and yonder thorny rose bush. When you reach the end of the road, only then will you realize that the pot of gold is right with you, added up from each step you took, each experience you grew by.