"Yesterday and tomorrow cross and mix on the skyline. The two are lost in a purple haze. One forgets, one waits."
"I tell you the past is a bucket of ashes, so live not in your yesterdays, no just for tomorrow, but in the here and now. Keep moving and forget the post mortems; and remember, no one can get the jump on the future."
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Source: Carl Sandburg (2003). “The Complete Poems of Carl Sandburg”, p.542, Houghton Mifflin Harcourt
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