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

Men are able to assist fortune but not to thwart her. They can weave her designs, but they cannot destroy them.

The future, like everything else, is no longer quite what it used to be.

I don’t try to describe the future. I try to prevent it.

My interest is in the future, because I am going to spend the rest of my life there.