Friday, February 11, 2011

I have little time to worry.

I don't think much about tomorrow. Until I get there. No sense in getting ahead of myself. Some people know precisely what they are gonna do tomorrow and the next day and next month and next year. I generally don't. Oh, I know when I'm gonna return to the USA. I have a plane ticket. For a set time. But that's about all I know about my future. I know people who are worried about their futures. They're really focused on it. Even today. I used to assume that older people worried about dying. That they had only a relatively short time left. But the older I get, the less I worry about the future. And even death. Because I've learned to live today. Rather fully. Which means I have little time to worry. --Jim Broede

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