He believed in himself, believed in his quixotic ambition, letting the failures of the previous day disappear as each new day dawned. Yesterday was not today. The past did not predict the future if he could learn from his mistakes.
It would be better for us to have some doubts in an honest pursuit of truth, than it would be for us to be certain about something that was not true.
You lie to her, you lie to me, you lie to yourself. Blind girl blind you.
