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

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

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

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

Hope is being able to see that there is light despite all of the darkness.

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

What is true of the individual will be tomorrow true of the whole nation if individuals will but refuse to lose heart and hope.

At the end of the day, we must go forward with hope and not backward by fear and division.

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

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