Thank God I arrived the day before yesterday the first of the month at this port of San Diego truly a fine one and not without reason called famous.

Skepticism riddling the faith of yesterday prepared the way for the faith of tomorrow.

How many things we held yesterday as articles of faith which today we tell as fables.

We face a choice this election. President Obama is fighting for changes that grow the economy from the middle out and help all Americans succeed - jobs education health reform the DREAM Act equal pay for women. He is moving us forward with opportunity today for prosperity tomorrow. Mitt Romney wants to take us back to yesterday.

Living in dreams of yesterday we find ourselves still dreaming of impossible future conquests.

Yesterday is but today's memory and tomorrow is today's dream.

I can't just say one time of the year I'm going to do something different. I have to commit to a lifestyle behavioral change and just try to be a little bit better today than I was yesterday.

An economist is an expert who will know tomorrow why the things he predicted yesterday didn't happen today.

Jordan has a strange haunting beauty and a sense of timelessness. Dotted with the ruins of empires once great it is the last resort of yesterday in the world of tomorrow. I love every inch of it.

Yesterday we obeyed kings and bent our necks before emperors. But today we kneel only to truth follow only beauty and obey only love.

Procrastination is the art of keeping up with yesterday.

It was a great mantel to be able to take on really an amazing legacy. And you know to finally see it because I just saw the final product yesterday as well is really amazing to be part of something like this.

When things happen - you ask yourself why today why not tomorrow why not yesterday? That's the most amazing thing about time.

I was informed yesterday that there's a Twitter account for my laugh. Very hard to get used to things like that. Pretty amazing.

I can barely remember what I wrote yesterday let alone 10 years ago.

I just yesterday returned from a trip where I photographed a woman with two children whom I photographed first when she was the age of the older of the two children.

Our Age of Anxiety is in great part the result of trying to do today's job with yesterday's tools and yesterday's concepts.

The philosophies of one age have become the absurdities of the next and the foolishness of yesterday has become the wisdom of tomorrow.