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“My genes done gone and tricked my brain By making fucking feel so great That's how the little creeps attain Their plan to fuckin' replicate But brain's got tricks itself, you see To get the bang but not the bite I got this here vasectomy My genes can fuck themselves tonight. - The R-Selectors, Trunclade”

Quote by Peter Watts

Work

Blindsight

In this science fiction novel, a team of scientists and soldiers embark on a mission to make first contact with an extraterrestrial civilization. The narrative delves into the complexities of human consciousness and the potential implications of encountering beings with a vastly different understanding of existence. more

Author

Peter Watts
Peter Watts

Peter Watts, born on January 25, 1958, is a renowned science fiction author known for his profound philosophical insights and unique science fiction settings. His works cover a range of themes including artificial intelligence, ecological disasters, and the future of humanity. more

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