Hope is the feeling we have that the feeling we have is not permanent.

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

Three grand essentials to happiness in this life are something to do, something to love, and something to hope for.

This suspense is terrible. I hope it will last.

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

A very small degree of hope is sufficient to cause the birth of love.

Faith is the very first thing you should pack in a hope chest.

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

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.