Flowers are without hope. Because hope is tomorrow and flowers have no tomorrow.
HOPE, FLOWERS HAVE NO TOMORROW
I am prepared for the worst, but hope for the best.
I am prepared for the worst, but hope for the best.
At the end of the day, we must go forward with hope and not backward by fear and division.
None are more hopelessly enslaved than those who falsely believe they are free.
Hope, deceiving as it is, serves at least to lead us to the end of our lives by an agreeable route.