Quote by Brooks Atkinson

Drop the last year into the silent limbo of the past. Let it go, for it was imperfect, and thank God that it can go.

Drop the last year into the silent limbo of the past. Let it

Summary

This quote encourages us to let go of the previous year and view it as part of the past. By acknowledging its imperfections, we are urged to be grateful that it is now behind us. It emphasizes the importance of embracing a new beginning and allowing ourselves the freedom to move forward without the burden of the past.

By Brooks Atkinson

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