“One hundred years from now, the people who come after us, for whom our lives are showing the way—will they think kindly of us? Will they remember us with a kind word? And Nanny, I wish to God I could think so.” — Doctor Astrov in David Mamet’s adaptation of Uncle Vanya (Vanya on 42nd Street)
I have sometimes asked friends what they would like their legacy to be, or what they thought it might be. Sadly, many didn’t have one and had never considered it.
“One hundred years from now, the people who come after us, for whom our lives are showing the way—will they think kindly of us? Will they remember us with a kind word? And Nanny, I wish to God I could think so.” — Doctor Astrov in David Mamet’s adaptation of Uncle Vanya (Vanya on 42nd Street)
I have sometimes asked friends what they would like their legacy to be, or what they thought it might be. Sadly, many didn’t have one and had never considered it.