There is hope in dreams, imagination, and in the courage of those who wish to make those dreams a reality.

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

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

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

There are hurdles, there are handicaps, hardships you have to face in life, but you hope for a great future.

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

At the end of the day, we must go forward with hope and not backward by fear and division.

All human wisdom is summed up in two words wait and hope.

Hope, deceiving as it is, serves at least to lead us to the end of our lives by an agreeable route.

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