Hope is like peace. It is not a gift from God. It is a gift only we can give one another.

Nothing you write, if you hope to be good, will ever come out as you first hoped.

Hope is the only bee that makes honey without flowers.

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

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

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

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.

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.