live, learn, hope, tomorrow, yesturday
Love is a springtime plant that perfumes everything with its hope, even the ruins to which it clings.
There is no medicine like hope, no incentive so great, and no tonic so powerful as expectation of something tomorrow.
Compromise is but the sacrifice of one right or good in the hope of retaining another - too often ending in the loss of both.
There is nothing so well known as that we should not expect something for nothing - but we all do and call it Hope.
HOPE, WE SHOULD NOT EXPECT SOMETHING FOR NOTHING