The universe is an open quantum book, and the fate of every civilization is filled with footnotes like a probability cloud. When humans broke free from the cradle of the earth and lit new beacons among the stars, they also forged more refined chains for themselves.
——We replace divine decrees with genetic coding, cover flesh and blood instincts with binary morality, and even refine love and desire into three sets of Greek letters.
Tonight, the Orion Nebula is collapsing into a new cage.
When the last person of free will chooses to put on pheromone shackles, and when the first fire of mechanical civilization ignites the human spinal cord, we will finally understand:
The price for conquering the sea of stars is to admit that you will always be the particle being observed.
——Those flashes struggling in the probability wave of fate are just a string of embers on the draft paper of advanced civilization.
Concept: Paradox of civilization, brilliance of human nature