“So long as there is life in the sick man, it is said that there is hope.”

“Is there no hope? the sick man said;
The silent doctor shook his head.”

“Hope deferred makes the heart sick, but desire fulfilled is a tree of life.”

“McKay tells me that you went home sick,” she said. “Personally, I hope you don’t survive.”

“As long as there's life, there's hope.”

“Hope deferred is sickness to the heart — and she was now suffering that sickness, at its worst.”

“Without good-will, no man has any presumptive right, except the right or opportunity to change his will, so long as there is hope of it.”

““There were difficulties.”
“Oh,” she said, “so you’re the man whose life develops complications! I’ve so longed to meet you; the rest of us here in this world have it much too easy, I’m afraid.””

“If someone incessantly drops the word "life," you know he's a sick man.”

“The life of man is a long march through the night, surrounded by invisible foes, tortured by weariness and pain, towards a goal that few can hope to reach, and where none may tarry long.”