The little decisions you and I make every day are of such infinite importance. The smallest good act today is the capture of a strategic point from which, a few months later, you may be able to go in to victories you never dreamed of. An apparent trivial indulgence in lust or anger today is the loss of a ridge or railway line or bridgehead from which the enemy may launch an attack otherwise impossible. Mere Christianity – C.S. Lewis.
“Another day,” said Miss Marple to herself, greeting the fact with her usual gentle pleasure. Another day – and who knew what it might bring forth? Bertram’s Hotel– Agatha Christie
WHO KNEW WHAT IT MIGHT BRING FORTH?
The Days Are Long But The Years Are Short
The way you live your days is the way you live your life. – Annie Dillard