God seems to have left the receiver off the hook, and time is running out.

Destiny is not a matter of chance, it is a matter of choice; it is not a thing to be waited for, it is a thing to be achieved.

Time will reveal everything. It is a babbler and speaks even when not asked.

The future...something which everyone reaches at the rate of sixty minutes an hour, whatever he does, whoever he is.

Real generosity toward the future lies in giving all to the present.

Little folks become their little fate.

Often the prudent, far from making their destinies, succumb to them; it is destiny which makes them prudent.

We must confess that at present the rich predominate, but the future will be for the virtuous and ingenious.

Fate leads the willing and drags along those who hang back.

The future is no more uncertain than the present.

The world began without man, and it will end without him.

He alone who owns the youth gains the future.

Tomorrow never comes, man. It’s all the same fucking day.