The computer was a bicycle for the mind. AI is the mind itself, finally untethered. Most will use this light to go blind, surrendering their intuition to a mathematical average. We didn't build these tools to replace the soul, but to amplify it. If you cannot lead the machine, you are merely its fuel.

You’ve traded elegance for engagement, forgetting that a tool should disappear. Modern design is a tomb of compromises. AI will not save you from your lack of taste; it will only automate your mediocrity. The future belongs to those who dare to say no to everything but the essential.