Tomorrow, and Tomorrow, and Tomorrow

by Gabrielle Zevin

It isn’t a sadness, but a joy, that we don’t do the same things for the length of our lives.”

“What is a game?” Marx said. “It’s tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow. It’s the possibility of infinite rebirth, infinite redemption. The idea that if you keep playing, you could win. No loss is permanent, because nothing is permanent, ever.”