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Isn't it nice to think that tomorrow is a new day with no mistakes in it yet?
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new-day
inspirational
fresh-start
start-over
beginnings
tomorrow
mistake
mistakes
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L.M. Montgomery |
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I wonder why I don't go to bed and go to sleep. But then it would be tomorrow, so I decide that no matter how tired, no matter how incoherent I am, I can skip on hour more of sleep and live.
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sleep
live
tomorrow
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Sylvia Plath |
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Maybe it's just hiding somewhere. Or gone on a trip to come home. But falling in love is always a pretty crazy thing. It might appear out of the blue and just grab you. Who knows -- maybe even tomorrow.
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love
tomorrow
hiding
trip
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Haruki Murakami |
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Stop longing. You poison today's ease, reaching always for tomorrow.
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present
philosophy
today
tomorrow
poison
longing
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Robin Hobb |
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The Woman had told her that Tomorrow never comes, but Elizabeth knows better. It will come sometime. Some beautiful morning she will just wake up and find it is Tomorrow. Not Today but Tomorrow. And then things will happen...wonderful things.
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L.M. Montgomery |
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But tomorrow came faster than expected, as if the future were never somewhere else, but all along part of the fabric of every present, merely untwining itself again and again into a new distinction that could never be new again.
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tomorrow
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Mark Z. Danielewski |
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You knew the sweetness of now, now, TONIGHT! who cares for tomorrow, tomorrow is nothing, yesterday is over and done, tonight live, tonight!
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live
yesterday
now
tonight
tomorrow
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Ray Bradbury |
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Tomorrow is always fresh, with no mistakes in it.
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L M Montgomery |
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With God's help, your trial today is leading to your wholeness tomorrow.
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woman
women
god
leading-wholeness
daily
trials
trial
lead
today
tomorrow
help
girl
lady
walk
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Elizabeth George |
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Tomorrow and tomorrow come creeping in and always will. We're fools trapped in a mechanism of our own unconscious making. Shadows strutting and fretting for one brief hour upon a stage, then heard no more. I'll weep an ocean in my heart, if the world would give me time. But not now.
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grief
life
tomorrow
insignificance
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David Hewson |
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As the crow flies. That's how she liked to walk. So what if she had nowhere to go? So what if no one on earth knew or probably cared where she was or when she'd get home? That wasn't the point. It didn't mean she had to take the long way. She was starting a new school in the morning, and she meant to put as much distance between herself and tomorrow as she could. Walking fast didn't stop the earth's slow roll, but sometimes it felt like it could.
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distance
tomorrow
alone
walking
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Francine Pascal |
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This is a night for song and sin and drink, for come the morrow, the virtuous and the vile burn together.
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death
pious
vile
virtuous
fire-and-blood
tomorrow
night
sin
hell
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George R.R. Martin |
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Tomorrow does not exist. There is only .
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James Clavell |
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"I also came to see that I should not worry about tomorrow, next week, next year, or next century. The more willing I was to look honestly at what I was thinking and saying and doing now, the more easily I would come into touch with the movement of God's Spirit in me, leading me to the future. God is a God of the present and reveals to those who are willing to listen carefully to the moment in which they live the steps they are to take toward the future. "Do not worry about tomorrow," Jesus says, "tomorrow will take care of itself. Each day has enough trouble of its own" (Matthew 6:34)."
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present
god-of-the-present
holy-spirit
today
tomorrow
revelation
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Henri J.M. Nouwen |
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While the light remains,' said Carde, speaking slowly in his high deliberate voice, 'only do not forsake the joy of life. If you shall have given all your kisses, you will give too few. And as leaves fall from withered wreaths which you may see spread upon the cups and floating there, so for us, who now as lovers hope for so much, perhaps tomorrow's day will close the doom.
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light
joy
wreaths
tomorrow
kisses
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Iris Murdoch |
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I think in some ways it's like that for all of us, living with the ghosts of things that used to be, or never were. We're all of us haunted by yesterday, and we got no choice but to keep marching into our tomorrows. Keep marching, boys and girls. Keep marching.
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Rodman Philbrick |
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Life is a balance. We tend to forget that as we go blithely from day to day. We eat and drink and sleep and assume we will always rise up the next day, that meals and rest will always replenish us. Injuries we expect to heal, and pain to lessen as time goes by. Even when we are faced with wounds that heal more slowly, with pain that lessens by day only to return in full force at nightfall, even when sleep does not leave us rested, we still expect that somehow tomorrow will all come back into balance and that we will go on. At some point, the exquisite balance has tipped, and despite all our flailing efforts, we begin the slow fall from the body that maintains itself to the body that struggles, nails clawing, to cling to what it used to be.
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struggle
time
pain
reality
death
life
truth
tomorrow
strive
balance
body
believe
belief
health
decline
effort
fight
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Robin Hobb |
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It just sounds like superstition to me. And what is that? Superstition? Yes. Well. I guess it's when you believe in things that dont exist. Such as tomorrow? Or yesterday? Such as the dreams of somebody you dreamt. Yesterday was here and tomorrow's comin.
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yesterday
tomorrow
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