Memories from the future, is there such a thing? Memories of something that will return? Is there perhaps an eternal cyclical movement of nature, an everlasting contribution of the seasons?

Does the caterpillar imagine that in spring it will awaken again as a butterfly? Does the steam molecule feel the law according to which, sooner or later, it will be reabsorbed by the Sun? Does the intellect know how it connects with all realms of eternity?

The human of today is different from the human of yesterday or the day before. The human is always something new, constantly renewing itself on the infinite line we call Time. The human is compelled to understand and master time! Because Time is the seed of the Universe. And there is an endless time within which all seasons are encompassed.

Memories of the future exist. What we do not yet know today, the Universe keeps hidden. Perhaps some secrets will be explained today, tomorrow, someday. The Universe ignores time, just as it ignores the concept of time.