Eleanor Porter Quotes

But stories don't end. They continue as long as you're alive. You just have to get on with things. Turn the page, start a new chapter, find out what's in store for you next, and keep your fingers crossed that it's not too awful. Even if you know in your heart and soul that it most probably will be.

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

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

I think life is far too short to concentrate on your past. I rather look into the future.

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

When the past no longer illuminates the future, the spirit walks in darkness.

If we don't have a future, then we haven't got a present.

I don't know what the future holds. All I know is, I'm good today. Real good.

This is the way I look at the future: day by day.

One day everything will be well, that is our hope. Everything's fine today, that is our illusion.

To new beginnings. To the pursuit of...somethingness.

It's good-bye. But we lean forward to the next crazy venture beneath the skies

Who knows what may lie around the next corner? There may be a window somewhere ahead. It may look out on a field of sunflowers.

Behind the curtain's mystic fold The glowing future lies unrolled.

I don’t know what’s ahead,” I say. “I don’t know nothing about nothing but whatever it is, it’s gotta be better than what’s behind. It’s gotta be.

What's the point of thinking about how it's going to end when it's just the beginning?

Last night there seemed to be a chance. Anything was possible last night. That was the trouble with last nights. They were always followed by this mornings.

The past is made out of facts...I guess the future is just hope.

Every one of us is called upon, perhaps many times, to start a new life. A frightening diagnosis, a marriage, a move, loss of a job...And onward full-tilt we go, pitched and wrecked and absurdly resolute, driven in spite of everything to make good on a new shore. To be hopeful, to embrace one possibility after another--that is surely the basic instinct...Crying out: High tide! Time to move out into the glorious debris. Time to take this life for what it is.

Tomorrow--there's no day so fair, It knows no sorrow; A day that banishes despair, Joy rules tomorrow.

A new breeze is blowing, and a nation refreshed by freedom stands ready to push on. There is new ground to be broken, and new action to be taken. There are times when the future seems thick as a fog; you sit and wait, hoping the mists will lift and reveal the right path. But this is a time when the future seems a door you can walk right through into a room called tomorrow.

Life must go on, even if it's no joke...just pretend to believe in the future.

There is a budding morrow in midnight.

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

To hope is to contradict the future.