Education is the passport to the future for tomorrow belongs to those who prepare for it today.

Lonesome. Lonesome. I know what it means. Here all by my lonesome dreaming empty dreams. Weary. Weary at the close of day wondering if tomorrow brings me joy or sorrow.

Dreaming of a tomorrow which tomorrow will be as distant then as 'tis today.

Dreams are today's answers to tomorrow's questions.

Yesterday is but today's memory and tomorrow is today's dream.

I do what I love to do at the moment. If I wake up tomorrow and decide I want to dance that's what I'd do. Or design clothes. I think I'd throw myself into whatever I'm doing now. It's not about abandoning what I was doing before or giving up. It's about knowing that if I die tomorrow I lived the way I wanted to.

I don't set goals. Like that's what I want to be doing however many years from now. I do what I love to do at the moment. If I wake up tomorrow and decide I want to dance that's what I'd do. Or design clothes.

As far as my divorce goes I love my family and I love my wife to death and I just don't know what tomorrow's going to bring.

There's something about death that is comforting. The thought that you could die tomorrow frees you to appreciate your life now.

No one can confidently say that he will still be living tomorrow.