The future is plump with promise.

Mrs. Parks is for me probably what the Statute of Liberty was for immigrants. She stood for the future, and the better future.

You rose into my life like a promised sunrise, brightening my days with the light in your eyes. I've never been so strong. Now I'm where I belong.

Prejudice is a burden that confuses the past, threatens the future and renders the present inaccessible.

I expect big things of those two. They both show promise for the future.

Don't hold onto the past, the future holds more promise.