I remember when the palm trees were short and Tomorrowland was modern.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I suppose that few people ever forget the first sight of a palm-tree of any species. I vividly remember seeing one for the first time at Malaga, but the coco-palm groves of the Pacific have a strangeness and witchery of their own.
They all went down in droves because just scenes of palm trees and beaches can get pretty boring.
Palms are like cockroaches. They were here long before us, and they'll be here long after us. They're the only things standing after a hurricane.
We were soon free of the woods and bushes, and fairly upon the broad prairie.
The old days were the old days. And they were great days. But now is now.
At the time the world was all upside down. The American people were beginning to move around a lot. The old hometown ties had been pretty much broken. The theme of Farmer Takes a Wife appealed to people. Everybody was homesick. And it sold and sold and sold.
In the long winter evenings he talked to Ma about the Western country. In the West the land was level, and there were no trees. The grass grew thick and high.
Today is a new day for the land.
The modernity of yesterday is the tradition of today, and the modernity of today will be tradition tomorrow.
We are aware only of the empty space in the forest, which only yesterday was filled with trees.