You taught me about concentration. At first, I thought that meant just being still, but I was to understand it meant much more. You meant to tell me to be where I was- not some place in the past or future. I worried too much about tomorrow. I thought the world could be perfect. I was wrong.
from `Sunday in the Park with George’
Sometimes where danger lies
There the sweetest of pleasures are found.
No matter where I go,
There’ll be memories that tug at my sleeve.
But there will also be more to question, yet more to believe…
The more I live – the more I learn.
The more I learn – the more I realize, the less I know.
Each step I take –
Each page I turn –
Each mile I travel only means
The more I have to go.
What’s wrong with wanting more?
If you can fly – then soar!
With all there is – why settle for just a piece of sky?
`A Piece of Sky’ – lyrics by Alan and Marilyn Bergman