A new chapter in life waiting to be written. New questions to be asked, embraced, and loved.
Yesterday was a closed book, tomorrow, however, was another story.
An empty book is like an Infant's soul, in which anything may be written.
That's the beauty of the future. We get to change it.
Here, too, a brand-new day is beginning. It could be a day like all the others, or it could be a day remarkable enough in many ways to remain in the memory. In either case, for now, for most people, it is a blank sheet of paper.
Everyday begins like a blank chalkboard, on which each one of us can write the poem of our present and our dreams for the future.
Don't worry whether or not I am now happy. Today is only chapter one, we have yet to write a book.
I'd trapped myself in a script.... But to be scripted at all is to be prepackaged, programmed, pinned to a page. Only the unwritten can truly live a life. So who I was, what I was, had to be unwritten.
I love silent films. The future is unwritten.
Nico was wrong. The Book of Fate isn't already written. It's written every day. Some scars never heal. Then again, some do.
I think we're a band with a lot of history now so it's nice to come up with something that doesn't have any history at all.
We see the brightness of a new page where everything yet can happen.
What you have done to this point cannot be undone. What you do next... It is still unwritten.
Our lives were just beginning, our favorite moment was right now, our favorite songs were unwritten.
The world before us is a postcard, and I imagine the story we are writing on it.
No one else can feel it for you Only you can let it in No one else, no one else Can speak the words on your lips Drench yourself in words unspoken Live your life with arms wide open Today is where your book begins The rest is still unwritten.
All their life in this world and all their adventures had only been the cover and the title page: now at last they were beginning Chapter One of the Great Story which no one on earth has read: which goes on for ever: in which every chapter is better than the one before.
I saw that my life was a vast glowing empty page and I could do anything I wanted.
The blank page gives us the right to dream.
Having a blank slate is sometimes as daunting as it is exciting.
Live your life with arms wide open. Today is where your book begins. The rest is still unwritten.
Your life is a blank page. You write on it.
