I am proud to have been capable of giving people hope again.

Hope is the dream of a waking man.

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

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

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

What you hope for, like Unforgiven did a lot to give you a chance to do it again sometime.

Hope is like the sun, which, as we journey toward it, casts the shadow of our burden behind us.

This suspense is terrible. I hope it will last.

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

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