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

Hope is the only bee that makes honey without flowers.

Even if the hopes you started out with are dashed, hope has to be maintained.

The work goes on, the cause endures, the hope still lives and the dreams shall never die.

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

Love is a springtime plant that perfumes everything with its hope, even the ruins to which it clings.

This suspense is terrible. I hope it will last.

Hope lies in dreams, in imagination, and in the courage of those who dare to make dreams into reality.

Hope is like peace. It is not a gift from God. It is a gift only we can give one another.

There are hurdles, there are handicaps, hardships you have to face in life, but you hope for a great future.