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

There is no medicine like hope, no incentive so great, and no tonic so powerful as expectation of something tomorrow.

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

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

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

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

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

Even if the hopes you started out with are dashed, hope has to be maintained.

I only hope that we don't lose sight of one thing - that it was all started by a mouse.

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