People were always getting ready for tomorrow. I didn't believe in that. Tomorrow wasn't getting ready for them. It didn't even know they were there.

Shape your heart to front the hour, but dream not that the hour will last.

We are all, it seems, saving ourselves for the Senior Prom. But many of us forget that somewhere along the way we must learn to dance.

For all your days prepare, And meet them all alike: When you are the anvil, bear- When you are the hammer, strike.