Don't Worry About Tomorrow Quotes Novels & Stories

will you stay with me My eyes widened, and I dropped the apple unintentionally. I said it, trying to change the subject, but he didn't comment. I picked it up from the ground and said straight and quietly: Don't think about tomorrow, Jimmy.. All you have to do is think about this day of yours, in the moment you live in now only.. That way you will feel comfortable.. His eyebrows furrowed: I don't think about tomorrow?

For goodness sake, I doubted that I would have been able to get myself home from my own school. I didn’t think that I would be able to do it tomorrow, either, but that was not something that I was going to worry about right now. When tomorrow came, it would be tomorrow’s problem. It was as simple as that, in my personal opinion. I had other things to worry about at this point in time - and I was worrying about it. After all, I seemed to have a habit of getting into trouble around here.

I'm rambling, so I pause to collect my thoughts. "I don't know the right thing to say except that I had a friend once say to me, 'Live today as if tomorrow is not a promise.' If ever there was an example of that idea it is right now." I scan the crowd. People are watching, listening, their faces turned towards me, some nodding in agreement. "We have no idea where any of us will be tomorrow. We only have this moment right now. And I just want to thank you all for being here with me, right now, without knowing what tomorrow will bring."

What will become of us? - We'll worry about that tomorrow. Go to bed.

Tomorrow is the welcoming and the thought of it is plaguing my mind, as if reading mind, or more likely feeling my emotions, Elias soft voice fills the space, "Don't be worried about tomorrow huni, I'm here, we'll get through this, together." I nod my head as it lays on his firm chest as I whisper, "I'm not ... worried per say, I'm just ... anxious? I don't know, maybe worried is the right word." I take a breath to stop my ramblings, "There's just a lot that..." "Could go wrong tomorrow?" Elias asks, trying to help me find the right words. "Hhmm," I nod, "I can't help feeling ... concerned about .."

She lay in the dark and thought about all the things she was going to say when she had figured out how. She told herself, 'Tomorrow.' The problem with tomorrow was that it kept arriving before she was ready for it. * * *

I say "Okay, but could it wait till tomorrow?... Whatever it is that you have to tell me and everything that happened while you were unconscious, let's talk about it all tomorrow. I don't want you to think about work today. Rest today and we resume talking about work tomorrow?" "Yes, sure. That's okay by me."

She always used to say whenever we face any failure or sufferings, "have a good cry, wash out your heart, if you keep it inside it will tear you apart..." That's what I will do. I will cry until I can't, will mourn with myself, then the next day I will stand up and continue my life as usual. Life must go on, don't look back, live your life happily. There will be some sorrow moments, it's up to us if we want to live them with a happy or cry face. Or is there another option? "Stop thinking about yesterday, get ready for tomorrow." I remembered the lines which I told my sister once.

But I know the thing is that he means everything to me. “Okay so what’s the plan for tomorrow?”, he asks. I don’t listen and don’t reply as I’m totally sink in his thoughts. “Hey are you there?” “Yeah.” “I’m asking about tomorrow’s plan.” “Oh , nothing special.” “Okay are you coming school tomorrow”? Why? Tomorrow is Sunday.” “Oh God, I forget.” “Okay then, see you tomorrow.”

“But let’s not borrow trouble. For tonight, we secure our people, we protect our evidence, and we prepare for tomorrow. One step at a time.” They nodded, but none of us looked convinced. Because we all knew tomorrow could go catastrophically wrong in about a dozen different ways. And there wasn’t a damn thing we could do except wait and hope we’d covered all our bases…