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

Hope is the feeling we have that the feeling we have is not permanent.

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

Three grand essentials to happiness in this life are something to do, something to love, and something to hope for.

I hope to stand firm enough to not go backward, and yet not go forward fast enough to wreck the country's cause.

This suspense is terrible. I hope it will last.

Hope springs eternal in the human breast: Man never is, but always To be Blest.

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

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

Even if the hopes you started out with are dashed, hope has to be maintained.