The future city will be a ruin from the beginning.
The Worldly Hope men set their Hearts upon Turns Ashes—or it prospers; and anon, Like Snow upon the Desert's dusty Face, Lighting a little hour or two—is gone.
Diversity in species and systems isn’t complexity—it’s insurance.
"We are still in the early days of understanding how to build truly intelligent systems."
Iteration is the mother of invention.