Posted in Books, Life, Quotes

Tomorrow 

“The orgastic future that year by year recedes before us. It eluded us then, but that’s no matter — tomorrow we will run faster, stretch out our arms farther… . And one fine morning ——

So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past” – The Great Gatsby. 

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