Quotes About Hope

Grow old along with me! The best is yet to be, the last of life, for which the first was made. Our times are in his hand who saith, 'A whole I planned, youth shows but half; Trust God: See all, nor be afraid!

My sun sets to rise again.

Paracelsus At times I almost dream I too have spent a life the sages' way, And tread once more familiar paths. Perchance I perished in an arrogant self-reliance Ages ago; and in that act a prayer For one more chance went up so earnest, so Instinct with better light let in by death, That life was blotted out — not so completely But scattered wrecks enough of it remain, Dim memories, as now, when once more seems The goal in sight again.

I show you doubt, to prove that faith exists.

Take away love and our earth is a tomb.

Grow old with me! The best is yet to be.

Love, hope, fear, faith - these make humanity; These are its sign and note and character

Without love, our earth is a tomb

It is better to love and lose then never love -

Suspense is worst than disappointment.

If there's another world, he lives in bliss;If there is none, he made the best of this.

O Mary, at thy window be!It is the wish'd, the trysted hour.

Perhaps it may turn out a sang,Perhaps turn out a sermon.

Ae fond kiss, and then we severA farewell, and then foreverDeep in heart-wrung tears I'll pledge thee,Warring sighs and groans I'll wage thee.Who shall say that Fortune grieves him,While the star of hope she leaves himMe, nae cheerful twinkle lights me,Dark despair around benights me.

The best laid schemes o' Mice an' Men, Gang aft agley, An' lea'e us nought but grief an' pain, For promis'd joy

Hope Springs Exulting on Triumphant Wing.

In proving foresight may be vain: The best-laid schemes o' mice an' men Gang aft agley, An' lea'e us nought but grief an' pain, For promis'd joy!

The best laid schemes o'mice an' men gang aft agley, An'lea'e us nought but grief an'pain, For promis'd joy...

What makes the hero truly great is never, never to despair.

The best laid schemes of mice and men often go astray

Fickle Fortune: A Fragment Though fickle Fortune has deceived me, She pormis'd fair and perform'd but ill; Of mistress, friends, and wealth bereav'd me, Yet I bear a heart shall support me still. I'll act with prudence as far 's I'm able, But if success I must never find, Then come misfortune, I bid thee welcome, I'll meet thee with an undaunted mind.

Many things happen between the cup and the lip.

If you have no dreams, you shall live within them

Love will find a lay.