But life is short: while one lives, everything is lacking; when one is dead, everything is superfluous.
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Dreaming of a tomorrow, which tomorrow, will be as distant then as 'tis today.
Interpretation
What this quote means
The quote reflects on the nature of dreams and aspirations, suggesting that tomorrow's hopes may feel just as far away as they do today.
Lope De Vega's quote expresses a poignant observation about human aspirations and the passage of time. It implies that while we may dream of a better future, that future often feels as elusive and distant as it does in the present moment. This highlights the human tendency to idealize tomorrow while struggling to make significant changes in the present, inviting reflection on the importance of action in achieving our dreams.
Themes
DreamsFutureTimeAspirationHope
In practice
Example use cases
This quote can be used in a motivational speech about pursuing goals.
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