There are two days in every week about which we should not worry, two days which should be kept free from fear and apprehension. One of these days is Yesterday with all its mistakes and cares, its fault and blunders, its aches and pains. Yesterday has passed and is forever beyond our control. All the money in the world could not bring back yesterday. We cannot undo a single act we performed; we cannot erase a sing word we said. Yesterday is now gone forever. The other day we should not worry about, is tomorrow with all its possible adversities, its blunders, its large promise and its poor performance; tomorrow is also beyond our immediate control. Tomorrow's sun will rise, either in splendor or behind a mask of clouds, but it will rise. Until it does, we have no stake in tomorrow, for it is yet to be born.
