A favorite thought exercise is exemplified by the second edition Twilight Zone "A Small Talent for War." In a nutshell, the boss came back, and decided we were a failure.
When we are the bosses, think of ANY colonial power, we uniformly F it up.
Even if we were to live outside planet surfaces, where would the resources come from?
Given Ravens and some plant research, do we pretend to know/understand what sentience and awareness are or how they manifest?
Given viruses and prions and gardibears, do we even know what life is?
Our doom will be a little bit of a relief to the universe, I fear.Statistics: Posted by bralbovsky — Mon Jun 12, 2017 5:52 pm
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