To communicate the truths of history is an act of hope for the future.

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

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

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

Hope is the only bee that makes honey without flowers.

Compromise is but the sacrifice of one right or good in the hope of retaining another - too often ending in the loss of both.

Change is not a destination, just as hope is not a strategy.

This suspense is terrible. I hope it will last.

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

All human wisdom is summed up in two words wait and hope.