The future is never going to be what you expect it to be.
Things will rarely, if ever, turn out as well as you hope or as poorly as you fear.
Time moves too fast for you to catch it with anticipation.
It cannot be pinned down, controlled, or beaten into submission.
The harder you try to grasp at life in your mind, the further you push it away from yourself.
As you read this, the future has already come and gone.
Did you expect to be here, now?