I expect to see the coming decades transform the planet into an art form; the new man, linked in a cosmic harmony that transcends time and space, will sensuously caress and mold and pattern every facet of the terrestrial artifact as if it were a work of art, and man himself will become an organic art form.

... Their power to see environments as they really are.

What is very little understood about the electronic age is that it angelizes man, disembodies him. Turns him into software.

Even mud gives the illusion of depth.

The electric light is pure information. It is a medium without a message

We look at the present through a rear view mirror. We march backwards into the future.

Our electrically-configured world has forced us to move from the habit of data classification to the mode of pattern recognition. We can no longer build serially, block-by-block, step-by-step, because instant communication insures that all factors of the environment and of experience co-exist in a state of active interplay.