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

Compromise is but the sacrifice of one right or good in the hope of retaining another - too often ending in the loss of both.

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

We must free ourselves of the hope that the sea will ever rest. We must learn to sail in high winds.

We have to always hope in humanity that people will make the right choices.

Hope is like the sun, which, as we journey toward it, casts the shadow of our burden behind us.

The greatest joys are found not only in what we do and feel, but also in what we hope for.

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

There is nothing so well known as that we should not expect something for nothing - but we all do and call it Hope.

This suspense is terrible. I hope it will last.