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

Hope is like the sun, which, as we journey toward it, casts the shadow of our burden behind us.

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.

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

Nothing you write, if you hope to be good, will ever come out as you first hoped.

We must accept finite disappointment, but never lose infinite hope.

Hope is the dream of a waking man.

I am prepared for the worst, but hope for the best.

Hope lies in dreams, in imagination, and in the courage of those who dare to make dreams into reality.