I like to remember what my father taught me. That at one point or another, we were all new to this world.
I am new to love, but I know what it looks like. I do watch television.
They can live in my new world or they can die in their old one.
Sometimes before we can usher in the new, the old must be put to rest.
If you don’t feel good going to work, you should find new work.
For the new leaders to rise the old must fall.
You can teach an old dog a new trick, but it’s still an old dog.
The old magic and New World created something new. Something original.
Everything is old. Old things are dumb. It’s like, just be new!