I'm not a great one for looking back.

It's sad to know I'm done. But looking back, I've got a lot of great memories.

It is not possible to go forward while looking back.

Looking back, I guess I've lived an unusual life.

Amazing what more we can see looking back. But God didn't give us eyes in the back of our heads. Our eyes, like our feet, face forward, toward the future.

Looking back, I wince at the careless way I tossed out my opinions.