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Poems, Adages, and Thoughts 1. Tomorrow is a thousand untrod paths.
This is the present, and the present cannot be kept
It becomes buried in the unalterable past
Just as all shall inevitably be
Sometimes remembered-mostly forgotten.
2. The present scribes the past.
Contained within the ungraspable now
Are the possibilities of two things
Change or continuance
The culmination of one's past, present, and future
Paints the picture of one's soul on the canvas of time.
