Never deprive someone of hope it might be all they have.

There is hope in dreams, imagination, and in the courage of those who wish to make those dreams a reality.

The past is a source of knowledge, and the future is a source of hope. Love of the past implies faith in the future.

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 in reality is the worst of all evils because it prolongs the torments of man.

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

Hope is the dream of a waking man.

God grant me the courage not to give up what I think is right even though I think it is hopeless.

Hope is the feeling we have that the feeling we have is not permanent.