Quotes About Hope

If she lives till doomsday, she'll burn a week longer than the whole world.

To sue to live, I find I seek to die; And, seeking death, find life.

Give thanks for what you are today and go on fighting for what you gone be tomorrow

Yet this my comfort: when your words are done, My woes end likewise with the evening sun.

I wish you all the joy that you can wish.

The very substance of the ambitious is merely the shadow of a dream.

True it is that we have seen better days.

Diseases desperate grown, By desperate appliance are relieved, Or not at all.

My desolation does begin to make a better life.

Night's candles have burned out, and jocund day stands tiptoe on the misty mountaintops. Hope tinged with melancholy - like life.

Come, Lady, die to live.

Now I want Spirits to enforce, art to enchant; And my ending is despair, Unless I be relieved by prayer

He made a blushing cital of himself, And chid his truant youth with such a grace As if he mastered there a double sprite Of teaching and of learning instantly. There did he pause: but let me tell the world: If he outlive the envy of this day, England did never owe so sweet a hope, So much misconstrued in his wantonness.

O then, dear saint, let lips do what hands do: They pray: grant thou, lest faith turn to dispair.

When shalt thou see thy wholesome days again?

I commend my soul into the hands of God, my Creator, hoping and assuredly believing, through the only merits of Jesus Christ, my Saviour, to be made partaker of life everlasting.

The more my prayer, the lesser is my grace.

The worst is not, so long as we can say, This is the worst.

Sound drums and trumpets! Farewell sour annoy! For here, I hope, begins our lasting joy.

What I can do can do no hurt to try, Since you set up your rest 'gainst remedy. He that of greatest works is finisher Oft does them by the weakest minister: So holy writ in babes hath judgment shown, When judges have been babes; great floods have flown From simple sources, and great seas have dried When miracles have by the greatest been denied. Oft expectation fails and most oft there Where most it promises, and oft it hits Where hope is coldest and despair most fits.

The time approaches That will with due decision make us know What we shall say we have and what we owe. Thoughts speculative their unsure hopes relate, But certain issue strokes must arbitrate; Towards which, advance the war. They exit marching.

Hope is a lover's staff; walk hence with that And manage it against despairing thoughts.

Wishes were ever fools

Where is your husband? LADY MACDUFF: I hope, in no place so unsanctified Where such as thou mayst find him.