I remember those nights, planning technologies that didn’t exist yet, outsider science, futurist dreaming, half-magical. I was building another science, my science, wild science, robots and lasers and disembodied brains. A science that buzzed and glowed; it wanted to do things. It could get up and walk, fly, fight, sprout garish glowing creations in the remotest parts of the world, domes and towers and architectural fever dreams. And it was angry. It was mad science.
– Austin Grossman, Soon I Will Be Invincible
"Anyone who lives within their means suffers from a lack of imagination." - Oscar Wilde
Be the change you wish to see in the world - Ghandi