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

Flowers are without hope. Because hope is tomorrow and flowers have no tomorrow.

The present is the ever moving shadow that divides yesterday from tomorrow. In that lies hope.

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

All the great things are simple, and many can be expressed in a single word: freedom, justice, honor, duty, mercy, hope.

Tomorrow hopes we have learned something from yesterday.

Hope in reality is the worst of all evils because it prolongs the torments of man.

Hope is the dream of a waking man.

I do hope that our spring will be starting shortly and we will all be able to enjoy some sunshine again.

We have to always hope in humanity that people will make the right choices.