To those who can hear me, I say do not despair. The misery that is now upon us is but the passing of greed, the bitterness of men who fear the way of human progress. The hate of men will pass, and dictators die, and the power they took from the people will return to the people and so long as men die, liberty will never perish.
I spent my life trying to reduce the brain to a series of electrical impulses. I failed. Human emotion, it can contain illogical conflict. Can love someone, and yet hate the things that they’ve done. A machine can’t reconcile that.
Throughout human history, we have been dependent on machines to survive. Fate, it seems, is not without a sense of irony.
There’s a conflict in every human heart, between the rational and the irrational, between good and evil. And good does not always triumph.