The power of a man, to take it universally, is his present means, to obtain some future apparent good.

The cybernetic exchange between man, computer and algorithm is like a game of musical chairs: The frantic search for balance always leaves one of the three standing ill at ease.

It is wrong to have an ideal view of the world. That's where the mischief starts. That's where everything starts unravelling.

Tell the cook of this restaurant with my compliments that these are the very worst sandwiches in the whole world, and that when I ask for a watercress sandwich I do not mean a loaf with a field in the middle of it.

"La imaginación es la única arma en la guerra contra la realidad."