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Our Population And Our Use Of The Finite Resources Of Planet Earth Are Growing Exponentially, Along With Our Technical Ability To Change The Environment For Good Or Ill. But Our Genetic Code Still Carries The Selfish And Aggressive Instincts That Were Of Survival Advantage In The Past. It Will Be Difficult Enough To Avoid Disaster In The Next Hundred Years, Let Alone The Next Thousand Or Million. Our Only Chance Of Long Term Survival, Is Not To Remain Inward Looking On Planet Earth, But To Spread Out Into Space.

I Think The Human Race Has No Future If It Doesn't Go Into Space.

God Abhors A Naked Singularity.

Equations Are Just The Boring Part Of Mathematics. I Attempt To See Things In Terms Of Geometry.

I Don't Have Much Positive To Say About Motor Neuron Disease, But It Taught Me Not To Pity Myself Because Others Were Worse Off, And To Get On With What I Still Could Do. I'm Happier Now Than Before I Developed The Condition.