Radar is too long in the tooth for fine detail.
The most altruistic and sustainable philosophies fail before the brute brain stem imperative of self-interest.
Stars, everywhere. So many stars that I could not for the life me understand how the sky could contain them all yet be so black.
What's the difference between being dead, and just not knowing you're alive?
I really wanted to talk to her. I just couldn't find an algorithm that fit.
There's no such things as survival of the fittest. Survival of the most adequate, maybe. It doesn't matter whether a solution's optimal. All that matters is whether it beats the alternative.