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

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

Hope, deceiving as it is, serves at least to lead us to the end of our lives by an agreeable route.

Even if the hopes you started out with are dashed, hope has to be maintained.

A little more persistence, a little more effort, and what seemed hopeless failure may turn to glorious success.

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

A strong mind always hopes, and has always cause to hope.

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

I hope to stand firm enough to not go backward, and yet not go forward fast enough to wreck the country's cause.

This suspense is terrible. I hope it will last.