The afternoon knows what the morning never suspected. - Robert Frost

And nothing to look backward to with pride, And nothing to look forward to with hope.

There was the book of profile tales declaring For the emboldened politicians daring To break with followers when in the wrong, A healthy independence of the throng, A democratic form of right divine To rule first answerable to high design. There is a call to life a little sterner, And braver for the earner, learner, yearner. Less criticism of the field and court And more preoccupation with the sport.

En dos palabras puedo resumir cuanto he aprendido acerca de la vida: Sigue adelante.