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

As natural selection works solely by and for the good of each being, all corporeal and mental endowments will tend to progress toward perfection.

The less a man knows about the past and the present, the more insecure must prove to be his judgment of the future.

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

Do not boast about tomorrow, for you do not know what a day may bring.