It's an old human hope - to have a consciousness separate from the consciousness of time.

Or should I make straight for the most elevated plane of human hope?

It is a last great earthly sigh of human hope and unfulfillment.

The weight of responsibility for human hopes and for forty billion dollars.

In her writings on sexuality she has declared that "there is no human hope without the promise of ecstasy."

And we will never be free of human hopes, weaknesses, and enthusiasms.

It seems to speak of both the end and the tenacity of human hope.

Or the enduring human hope that there's always light at the end of the tunnel.

I knew then that this was a city of the dead ashes of human hopes.

They are elements of human hope and imagination that were made real approximately one thousand years after The Change.