None are more hopelessly enslaved than those who falsely believe they are free.

We must free ourselves of the hope that the sea will ever rest. We must learn to sail in high winds.

Everything that is done in the world is done by hope.

At the end of the day, we must go forward with hope and not backward by fear and division.

Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul - and sings the tunes without the words - and never stops at all.

Nothing you write, if you hope to be good, will ever come out as you first hoped.

We have always held to the hope, the belief, the conviction that there is a better life, a better world, beyond the horizon.

Lord save us all from a hope tree that has lost the faculty of putting out blossoms.

Change is not a destination, just as hope is not a strategy.

Tomorrow hopes we have learned something from yesterday.