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

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

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

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

I find hope in the darkest of days, and focus in the brightest. I do not judge the universe.

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

Learn from yesterday, live for today, hope for tomorrow. The important thing is not to stop questioning.

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

A very small degree of hope is sufficient to cause the birth of love.

The world is bad but not without hope. It is only hopeless when you look at it from an ideal viewpoint.