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

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

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

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

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

Confidence is that feeling by which the mind embarks in great and honorable courses with a sure hope and trust in itself.

No matter how dark the moment, love and hope are always possible.

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

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

The greatest joys are found not only in what we do and feel, but also in what we hope for.