![]() ![]() Why do they look like me? Doesn't it create the possibility that I am one? That Doom may, at any moment, be a mere machine? That I am not myself? Of course it does. And in only one does mankind finally unite, and flourish. After a while, no one would dare lay hands upon the innocent, or commit a crime of hate, or steal bread from the table of another. To break even the slightest of these is to suffer immediate and terminal punishment. ![]() ![]() Hunger is abolished, education is universal, and no one goes without. In one possible future mankind becomes united. Every time I have looked into the future, that is what I have seen. I have looked into the future, I have seen how one violent action after another spins the world toward a future where all that remains of Earth is a burned out cinder. I am more than a scientist, more than the power-hungry despot that Richards and the others paint me as. It's what brought us down from the trees, and it's what will ultimately reduce us to a historical footnote in cosmic history. Humans (Homo sapiens) are a predator species. Measure my crimes against what mankind does to itself, and I am a saint. Never once have they asked me: Why? Do you want to know? Love. Do you know why I despise Richards? And T'Challa? Because never once they reined in their own self-righteous arrogance long enough to try and see what I see. Those who stand in the way of my vision oppose me because they fear me, but more than that they fear what I represent. My methods are a means to an end, no different than pruning weeds in order to let an orchid flourish. ![]()
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