No matter how dark the moment, love and hope are always possible.

A strong mind always hopes, and has always cause to hope.

One must always hope when one is desperate, and doubt when one hopes.

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

We have to always hope in humanity that people will make the right choices.

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

Hope is like the sun, which, as we journey toward it, casts the shadow of our burden behind us.

Three grand essentials to happiness in this life are something to do, something to love, and something to hope for.

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

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