Hold On. Hope Hard.

Hope begins in the dark, the stubborn hope that if you just show up and try to do the right thing, the dawn will come. You wait and watch and work: you don't give up.

As long as there is death, there is hope. The only thing that keeps me alive is the hope of dying young.

While there's life there’s hope, and only the dead have none.

While there is life there is hope. I beg to assert...that as long as a man's heart beats, as long as a man's flesh quivers, I do not allow that a being gifted with thought and will can allow himself to despair.

While we breathe there is hope, and all that seems lost still may be won

There are times when you simply have to righteous hang on and outlast the devil.

For hope is but the dream of those that wake.

While there is life there is hope. I beg to assert, Henry, that as long as a man's heart beats, as long as a man's flesh quivers, I do not allow that a being gifted with thought and will can allow himself to despair.

When you get into a tight place and everything goes against you until it seems that you cannot hold on for a minute longer, never give up then, for that is just the place and time when the tide will turn.

Just remember - when you think all is lost, the future remains.

“There’s still hope.”
But a small, private voice said: there’s hope, and there’s desperation.

You can do so much in ten minutes’ time. Ten minutes, once gone, are gone for good. Divide your life into 10-minute units and sacrifice as few of them as possible in meaningless activity.

In the darkest moments, it is the power of hope that keeps us going.