I wonder if in the future, you will be able to buy complete catalogues of topical knowledge “telepathically,” that are, of course, respectively edited by the publisher, with your consumer-ID-microchip, and they will be accessed like memories, like AIFS in your brain from a search engine’s info-cloud. I wonder even harder if access to complete catalogues of no-longer “infinite” knowledge will curb, convalesce, or complicate the whole “human variable” thing, and, in addition, if everyone’s whole existence will feel like an endless version of the moment it takes a human to dissolve into mere shadow from an atomic blast.

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