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

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

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

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

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.

There is no medicine like hope, no incentive so great, and no tonic so powerful as expectation of something tomorrow.

Tomorrow hopes we have learned something from yesterday.

Flowers are without hope. Because hope is tomorrow and flowers have no tomorrow.

Hope is tomorrow's veneer over today's disappointment.