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

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

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

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

The past is a source of knowledge, and the future is a source of hope. Love of the past implies faith in the future.

Hope is the only bee that makes honey without flowers.

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

A very small degree of hope is sufficient to cause the birth of love.

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.