where then is my hope? as for my hope, who shall see it?

And where is now my hope? as for my hope, who shall see it?

He disappointed me.

It was yesterday that my hopes completely collapsed.

And he, pointing to the Proclamation, said, I believe, in this measure, my fondest hopes will be realized.

Park had at that time adopted the theory that the Niger and the Congo were one, and in a memorandum drawn up before he left Britain he wrote My hopes of returning by the Congo are not altogether fanciful.

For me they normally happen, these career crises, often, actually, on a Sunday evening, just as the sun is starting to set, and the gap between my hopes for myself, and the reality of my life, start to diverge so painfully that I normally end up weeping into a pillow.