For hope would be hope for the wrong thing; wait without love,
For love would be love of the wrong thing; there is yet faith
But the faith and the love and the hope are all in the waiting.
Wait without thought, for you are not ready for thought:
So the darkness shall be the light, and the stillness the dancing.
— T. S. Eliot, poem, East Coker
It should be noted that surviving the beautiful moments can sometimes be just as challenging, if not more so, as the difficult moments.