Maybe, hopefully, one day you can tell me how it feels to win Montreal.

I hope I will live to see a final meeting of the minds between Puerto Rico and statehood, but [even] if I don't live that long, I am certain it will happen.

I am confident that the day is not far distant when the light of peace shine again.

History will be kind to me for I intend to write it.

History will be kind to me, for I intend to write it.

Believers have a genuine, unfailing hope of a future reunion with loved ones…we can find joy in anticipating our future reunion.

I am optimistic that things will fall into place, and one day I’ll be sitting in New York City with correct bus fare in my pocket.

I now had enough faith not only to believe there were answer, but to feel certain that those answers would become apparent at some point in the future.

The complete encounter with the Lord will mark an end to history, but it will take place in history.

I shall cheerfully bear the reproach of having descended below the dignity of history if I can succeed in placing before the English of the nineteenth century a true picture of the life of their ancestors.

Someday I’ll do an historical survey and in-depth analysis of lipstick color names and it will be an accurate reflection of our evolving culture.

I honestly believe that history will be kinder to me than the contemporary media, or for that matter, the Opposition parties in Parliament.

What I want is for the two of us to meet somewhere by chance one day, like, passing on the street, or getting on the same bus.

It’d be important to be able to communicate with part of our country that speaks French — I love Quebec, I love Quebecers.