It eluded us then but that's no matter --- tomorrow we will run faster, stretch out our arms farther .... And one fine morning ---
So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past.
It eluded us then but that's no matter --- tomorrow we will run faster, stretch out our arms farther .... And one fine morning ---
So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past.