Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things that you didn't do than by the ones you did do. So throw off the bowlines. Sail away from the safe harbor. Catch ...
Don't part with your illusions. When they are gone you may still exist, but you have ceased to live.
Man will do many things to get himself loved; he will do all things to get himself envied.
It will take mind and memory months and possibly years to gather together the details and thus learn and know the whole extent of the loss.
The reports of my death are greatly exaggerated.