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

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

Learn from yesterday, live for today, hope for tomorrow. The important thing is not to stop questioning.

Hope in reality is the worst of all evils because it prolongs the torments of man.

Tomorrow hopes we have learned something from yesterday.

Hope is being able to see that there is light despite all of the darkness.

None are more hopelessly enslaved than those who falsely believe they are free.

Hope is the last thing a person does before they are defeated.

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

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