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

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

Love is a springtime plant that perfumes everything with its hope, even the ruins to which it clings.

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

I am prepared for the worst, but hope for the best.

Hope is the dream of a waking man.

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

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

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

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