You never know what the future holds or where my life will take me.

I thought if I looked back and evaluated my life, it would help me in the future.

The future is open, and I never make plans. As long as it's interesting to me, I try to live my life to the fullest.

I'm one of these people who couldn't imagine the future. The future never occurred to me. I just loved life every day.

If Real want me, they will call me one day, and, if not, no problem. I live my life and am optimistic about the future.

Johns Hopkins introduced me to two defining events in my life: commitment to biomedical research and meeting my future wife, Mary.

I think I have a bright future. I know I have a problem which is going to be with me for the rest of my life, but it's for me to manage it.

I tell you one thing that makes me feel I haven't wasted my life, and that is I've got some grandchildren. You can't overestimate the kind of opening to the future that gives a person, I think.

I had learned of Gertrude Stein's bon mot that medicine opened all doors. This prompted me, in different moods, to view my future life as literary psychiatrist, globe-trotting tropical disease specialist, or academic internist.

There was a certain point in my life where I had to decide that I was going to take my future and Nicole's and not wallow in what happened to me because when you do that, you just keep repeating what's been happening and at some point you have to make a choice.

When I'm in management meetings when we're deciding my future, those decisions are left up to me. I'm the one who has to go out and fulfill all these obligations, so I should be able to choose which ones I do or not. That's the part of my life where I feel most in control.

I find my earliest memories covering the anachronistic features of a previous incarnation. Clear recollections came to me of a distant life, a yogi amidst the Himalayan snows. These glimpses of the past, by some dimensionless link, also afforded me a glimpse of the future.

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