Future and Format.

Her voice and the depressing music, accompanying me every single, solitude night. I don't even know, or remember who the singer was.

There is nothing to worry about. The future is elusive - just as what Edward Thomas describes in his poems usually. You can never tell what the future holds. Someone said (I can hardly remember his name): yes future, I've seen it, actually it is quite similar to present. To be more precise - future is encompassing our emotion toward uncertainty. It can be expectation and excitement, or hope and horror. It is an episode which has just yet to get under way on the stage of life. We are born to obsessed with the idea with future. Because future is generous, it graciously bestows us a boundless room to imagine, to create, albeit it is not material and tangible. It allows us to be a little god, writing our own page of genesis. I suppose that to be a perpetual charm and cheer of future, because there is everything in front of us, and there is nothing ahead of us. therefore, why bother it?

How about the past? I haven't had a idea yet. I will write it once I've an idea.

And one more question: do you believe that there is a pattern in human history?