Change is not a destination, just as hope is not a strategy.

None are more hopelessly enslaved than those who falsely believe they are free.

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

There are hurdles, there are handicaps, hardships you have to face in life, but you hope for a great future.

Hope is the dream of a waking man.

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

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

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

Hope is tomorrow's veneer over today's disappointment.

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