Robert Brown Quotes

The present is the ever moving shadow that divides yesterday from tomorrow. In that lies hope.

Each day has its own destiny. Yesterday is history, today is opportunity while tomorrow is mystery.

The best thing about the future is that it comes only one day at a time.

Our faith in the present dies out long before our faith in the future.

Present, n. That part of eternity dividing the domain of disappointment from the realm of hope.

While time lasts there will always be a future, and that future will hold both good and evil, since the world is made to that mingled pattern.

My brain goes in just one direction. The Future. I don't worry about the present. By the time you talk about the present, it's gone.

And now we welcome the new year. Full of things that have never been.

Yesterday is gone. Tomorrow may be for us and it may not.

The problem with the future is that it keeps turning into the present.

The future lies ahead.

The future is in our hands!

For time and the world do not stand still. Change is the law of life. And those who look only to the past or the present are certain to miss the future.

I believe that I am only at a beginning, only knocking at a door, and I believe that the best is yet to come.

I'm living my future as long as you're living in the present and realize how beautiful life is.

The dynamic, creative present, however conditioned and restricted by the effects of prior presents, possesses genuine initiative.

Furthermore I will just have to see what the future will bring me. But a change of food whets the appetite.

Who knows what happens tomorrow? We'll find it tomorrow.

And I can't wait to see where the road leads from here.

Everybody's after a new morning. What do we have to run up and salute tomorrow?

I'm really looking forward to seeing what life brings to me.

The future is finally something that we can now put into focus.

Every pessimist who ever lived has been buried in an unmarked grave. Tomorrow has always been better than today, and it always will be.

The future continues to preoccupy me as a reliable source of hopes, fears and anxieties, but increasingly the present seems to have no outstanding qualities of its own, being merely a way-station through which events travel to the vast shadow lands of the past.

People have reflected on the quality of time ever since they've been writing. I suppose I have thought about and written about the question of living in the present - but it only lasts for an instant, and then everything becomes the past. The future, you know nothing about, except for some anticipations you have.