Hope is the only bee that makes honey without flowers.

We have always held to the hope, the belief, the conviction that there is a better life, a better world, beyond the horizon.

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

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

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

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

Learn from yesterday, live for today, hope for tomorrow. The important thing is not to stop questioning.

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.

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