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

The greatest joys are found not only in what we do and feel, but also in what we hope for.

Hope springs eternal in the human breast: Man never is, but always To be Blest.

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

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

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

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

Hope in reality is the worst of all evils because it prolongs the torments of man.

Courage is like love it must have hope for nourishment.

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