Humans are inscrutable. Infinitely unpredictable. This is what makes them dangerous.

You don't want to stand too close to a robot arm; it can turn your head to mush.

Across the sea of space lies an infinite emptiness. I can feel it, suffocating me. It is without meaning. But each life creates its own reality.

For people who have been raised on text-based interactions, just speaking on the telephone can be high bandwidth to the point of anxiety.

It is not enough to live together in peace, with one race on its knees.

Zombies, vampires, Frankenstein's monster, robots, Wolfman - all of this stuff was really popular in the '50s. Robots are the only one of those make-believe monsters that have become real. They are really in our lives in a meaningful way. That's pretty fascinating to me.

It's dangerous to be people-blind.