To be able to sit in Donald Trump's apartment and talk about the future of corporate real estate was amazing.

If you see the magic in a fairy tale, you can face the future.

The perennial conviction that those who work hard and play by the rules will be rewarded with a more comfortable present and a stronger future for their children faces assault from just about every direction. That great enemy of democratic capitalism, economic inequality, is real and growing.

The future has already arrived. It's just not evenly distributed yet.

Poetry is not only dream and vision it is the skeleton architecture of our lives. It lays the foundations for a future of change, a bridge across our fears of what has never been before.