Never Tell A Computer To Forget It.

I Never Got Good At Predicting What Millions Of People Will Suddenly Decide Is Rational.

Building One Space Station For Everyone Was And Is Insane: We Should Have Built A Dozen.

There Were Timelines Branching And Branching, A Mega-universe Of Universes, Millions More Every Minute. Billions? Trillions? The Universe Split Every Time Someone Made A Decision. Split, So That Every Decision Ever Made Could Go Both Ways. Every Choice Made By Every Man, Woman, And Child Was Reversed In The Universe Next Door.

Psi And/or Magical Powers, If Real, Are Nearly Useless.

Fear Is The Brother Of Hate.