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

There is nothing so well known as that we should not expect something for nothing - but we all do and call it Hope.

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

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

Tomorrow hopes we have learned something from yesterday.

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

I do hope that our spring will be starting shortly and we will all be able to enjoy some sunshine again.

Compromise is but the sacrifice of one right or good in the hope of retaining another - too often ending in the loss of both.

This suspense is terrible. I hope it will last.

Confidence is that feeling by which the mind embarks in great and honorable courses with a sure hope and trust in itself.