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

We must free ourselves of the hope that the sea will ever rest. We must learn to sail in high winds.

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

Hope is the only bee that makes honey without flowers.

This suspense is terrible. I hope it will last.

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

There are hurdles, there are handicaps, hardships you have to face in life, but you hope for a great future.

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

Faith has to do with things that are not seen and hope with things that are not at hand.

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