Work Gives You Meaning And Purpose And

My Expectations Were Reduced To Zero When I Was 21. Everything Since Then Has Been A Bonus.

The Universe Does Not Behave According To Our Pre-conceived Ideas. It Continues To Surprise Us.

All That My Work Has Shown Is That You Don't Have To Say That The Way The Universe Began Was The Personal Whim Of God.

I Don't Think The Human Race Will Survive The Next Thousand Years, Unless We Spread Into Space. There Are Too Many Accidents That Can Befall Life On A Single Planet. But I'm An Optimist. We Will Reach Out To The Stars.

It [ai] Would Take Off On Its Own And Redesign Itself At An Ever Increasing Rate. Humans, Who Are Limited By Slow Biological Evolution, Couldn't Compete And Would Be Superseded.