Hope is the dream of a waking man.

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

All the great things are simple, and many can be expressed in a single word: freedom, justice, honor, duty, mercy, hope.

We have always held to the hope, the belief, the conviction that there is a better life, a better world, beyond the horizon.

A very small degree of hope is sufficient to cause the birth of love.

A little more persistence, a little more effort, and what seemed hopeless failure may turn to glorious success.

I am proud to have been capable of giving people hope again.

This suspense is terrible. I hope it will last.

Love is a springtime plant that perfumes everything with its hope, even the ruins to which it clings.

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