In the future, opposites will have oppspring. Tomorrow , Text Nr. Tomorrow is a demon which haunts us at every passage. A large part of our being only exists aa a tenous probability. All the alternative tommorrows of which we never were.
Virtual memories torment our unremembered dreams.
Tomorrow , Text Nr. Idat It's coming. Round the bend. It might love you, if you let it. Either way, you can't know what it is, though like a weather forcaster you might make an educated guess.