We work over the cadaver of my soul. We make a bridge toward my future and I cry to you: I will be steel! I will build a steel bridge over my need! I will build a bomb shelter over my heart! But my future is a secret. It is as shy as a mole.

Let us not wait for tomorrow. We shall not wait for tomorrow. The future is always beginning now.

The shape among the trees kept changing. It may have been my own face look back. I felt myself descend into the future.

May the best from your past be the worst of your future.

As for the future, your task is not to forsee it, but to enable it.

The best way to predict the future is to invent it.

The trouble with our times is that the future is not what it used to be.