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

Hope, deceiving as it is, serves at least to lead us to the end of our lives by an agreeable route.

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

This suspense is terrible. I hope it will last.

None are more hopelessly enslaved than those who falsely believe they are free.

There are hurdles, there are handicaps, hardships you have to face in life, but you hope for a great future.

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

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

It's a good place when all you have is hope and not expectations.

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