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

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

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

Hope is being able to see that there is light despite all of the darkness.

What you hope for, like Unforgiven did a lot to give you a chance to do it again sometime.

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

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

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

Hope is the dream of a waking man.

The work goes on, the cause endures, the hope still lives and the dreams shall never die.