The Future Is An Opaque

The Future Is An Opaque Mirror. Anyone Who Tries To Look Into It Sees Nothing But The Dim Outlines Of An Old And Worried Face.

At 19, Everything Is Possible And Tomorrow Looks Friendly.

Nothing Is As Far Away As One Minute Ago.

I Can Look At My Books With Pleasure From A Distance. Four Feet Is Close Enough.

A Reporter Meets Interesting People. If He Endures, He Will Get To Know Princes And Presidents, Popes And Paupers, Prostitutes And Panderers. And Always, In The Back Of His Head, There Will Be A Dozen Men And Women He Will Never Meet. And Always, He Will Feel The Poorer For It.