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

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

All the great things are simple, and many can be expressed in a single word: freedom, justice, honor, duty, mercy, hope.

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

Faith is the very first thing you should pack in a hope chest.

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

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

There's hope for everyone. That's what makes the world go round.

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

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