Who controls the past controls the future. Who controls the present controls the past. (“Nineteen Eighty-Four”)
The environment, after all, is where we all meet, where we all have a mutual interest. It is one thing that all of us share. It is not only a mirror of ourselves, but a focusing lens on what we can become.
To plant a garden is to believe in tomorrow.
The groundhog is like most other prophets; it delivers its prediction and then disappears.
No one is trying to fill my mother’s shoes. It’s about carving your own future and your own destiny, and Kate will do a very good job at that.
The future is something which everyone reaches at the rate of 60 minutes an hour, whatever he does, whoever he is.
We really want to wake up in the morning and look forward to the future. We want to be excited about what’s going to happen. And life cannot simply be about sort of, solving one miserable problem after another.
One can begin so many things with a new person!—even begin to be a better man.
Tomorrow, is the first blank page of a 365 page book. Write a good one.
For last year’s words belong to last year’s language, and next year’s words await another voice.