Rachel Tepper Paley Bloomberg

Two millennia ago, a small Greco-Roman temple in present-day Turkey awed and enthralled its residents. Just beyond its stone gate, in a grotto shrouded in a heavy mist, a strange force worked dark deeds: Bulls ushered inside would lie down and perish; the castrated priests in charge would emerge unscathed.

In the not-so-distant future, cars will drive themselves and men may become obsolete (sorry, guys), but home will always be home.

Two millennia ago, a small Greco-Roman temple in present-day Turkey awed and enthralled its residents. Just beyond its stone gate, in a grotto shrouded in a heavy mist, a strange force worked dark deeds: Bulls ushered inside would lie down and perish; the castrated priests in charge would emerge unscathed.

In the not-so-distant future, cars will drive themselves and men may become obsolete (sorry, guys), but home will always be home.