Yesterday was a closed book, tomorrow, however, was another story.
of all the foolish Fears of Humankind, Fear of the Future is by far the most foolish.
What would tomorrow bring? I wondered. Both hands on the wheel, I closed my eyes. I didn’t feel like I was in my own body; my body was just a lonely, temporary container I happened to be borrowing. What would become of me tomorrow I did not know.
We are waiting for the next moment to contain what this moment does not.
I don't know what the future holds.
I don't know what the future will bring.
Whatever the future holds I'm not really sure.
I am anxious to see what life is going to bring next.
