I really wanted to talk to her. I just couldn't find an algorithm that fit.
Are you kidding? That's the music of the spheres, commissar. It's beautiful. Like old jazz.
Science is so powerful that it drags us kicking and screaming towards the truth despite our best efforts to avoid it.
We are not thinking machines.
What's the difference between being dead, and just not knowing you're alive?
Property damage is so much easier to live with than murder.