Hope springs eternal in the human breast: Man never is, but always To be Blest.

Hope is the last thing a person does before they are defeated.

All human wisdom is summed up in two words wait and hope.

Hope is being able to see that there is light despite all of the darkness.

Faith has to do with things that are not seen and hope with things that are not at hand.

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

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

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

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

I only hope that we don't lose sight of one thing - that it was all started by a mouse.