The only way to recover the old world is to induce the media into vomiting it back up.

The future masters of technology will have to be light-hearted and intelligent. The machine easily masters the grim and the dumb.

Our permanent address is tommorrow.

Persons grouped around a fire or candle for warmth or light are less able to pursue independent thoughts, or even tasks, than people supplied with electric light. In the same way, the social and educational patterns latent in automation are those of self-employment and artistic autonomy.

The winner is one who knows when to drop out in order to get in touch.

Whence did the wond'rous mystic art arise, / Of painting SPEECH, and speaking to the eyes? / That we by tracing magic lines are taught, / How to embody, and to colour THOUGHT?

We have to find the environments in which it will be possible to live with our new inventions.