The present is the ever moving shadow that divides yesterday from tomorrow. In that lies hope.

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

A good teacher can inspire hope, ignite the imagination, and instill a love of learning.

This suspense is terrible. I hope it will last.

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

Tomorrow hopes we have learned something from yesterday.

What you hope for, like Unforgiven did a lot to give you a chance to do it again sometime.

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

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

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