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

God grant me the courage not to give up what I think is right even though I think it is hopeless.

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

This suspense is terrible. I hope it will last.

I only hope that we don't lose sight of one thing - that it was all started by a mouse.

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

There is hope in dreams, imagination, and in the courage of those who wish to make those dreams a reality.

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

I find hope in the darkest of days, and focus in the brightest. I do not judge the universe.

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