Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul - and sings the tunes without the words - and never stops at all.
Hope is like peace. It is not a gift from God. It is a gift only we can give one another.
Hope lies in dreams, in imagination, and in the courage of those who dare to make dreams into reality.
All the great things are simple, and many can be expressed in a single word: freedom, justice, honor, duty, mercy, hope.
None are more hopelessly enslaved than those who falsely believe they are free.
Even if the hopes you started out with are dashed, hope has to be maintained.
HOPE, HOPE HAS TO BE MAINTAINED
There is hope in dreams, imagination, and in the courage of those who wish to make those dreams a reality.
Hope, deceiving as it is, serves at least to lead us to the end of our lives by an agreeable route.
