Look to this day!
For it is life, the very life of life.
In its brief course
Lie all the truths and realities of existence:
The joy of growth,
The splendor of action,
The glory of power.
For yesterday is but a memory,
And tomorrow is only a vision;
But today, well lived, makes every yesterday
a memory of happiness,
And every tomorrow a vision of hope.
Look well, therefore, to this day!
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KālidāsaCarpe diem!
Live for the moment, the day, for next year, for decades
Live for death and for misery
Live for joy and for love
Live for the good times and the bad
Look upon yesterday without shame, upon tomorrow without worry
Your life is but a story
Its opening incomplete
Its ending unwritten
So seize the pen
And write the ending
And write what in years shall become the opening
Weave a tale of beauty, of sorrow, of passion, of disenchantment,
Leave no loose ends,
No stone unturned
For in lives of infinite possibilities,
In a universe of boundless opportunities,
We must leave a story of closure, fulfillment
So when you finally drop the pen,
And your hand is firmly closed
Let it be around a loved one's
Ensure they'll never forget
You lived a life to be proud of
A life of no regret