Emil Zatopek Quotes

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

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

There’s a big difference between history and the future.

It's exciting not knowing what tomorrow, or the next month, or the next year holds.

Leaving high school. It's sad and you're going to miss all your friends. You're going to miss your life and you've been doing that for the past four years, and it's comfortable. But now, there's something possibly bigger on the horizon, just new and fresh and exciting. I think we all kind of felt like that.

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 past is an old armchair in the attic, the present an ominous ticking sound, and the future is anybody's guess.

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

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

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

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

You can never plan the future by the past.

And my friends, you ain't seen nothin' yet.

It would be wonderful to think that the future is unknown and sort of surprising.

The challenge of the unknown future is so much more exciting than the stories of the accomplished past.

The future is no more uncertain than the present.

The future lies ahead.

The past is yesterday. I'm looking forward to tomorrow.

The beauty of my journey is that it's always been pretty unpredictable, so stay tuned.

It's difficult to talk about the future because you never know.

The roll out of a new car is always filled with great anticipation; it's almost like going back to school for a new school year.

I do not want to live more from the past. I have my present and a great future that is on the other side.

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.

I'm a spring leaf trembling in anticipation.

Who thinks, at night, that morn will ever be? Who knows, far out upon the central sea, That anywhere is land? And yet, a shore Has set behind us, and will rise before: A past foretells a future.