He wasn’t human. He had flashing lights inside his head; humans don’t have that. He always had emotions, though, but the humans of the 24th century were so intolerant of anything that diverged from their self-professed ideal that they wouldn’t acknowledge them.
He wasn’t human. He had flashing lights inside his head; humans don’t have that. He always had emotions, though, but the humans of the 24th century were so intolerant of anything that diverged from their self-professed ideal that they wouldn’t acknowledge them.
Okay sorry wrong wording because English inst my main language.
I mean he always wanted to know how it is to be human / think as a human?
But your post reminds me that i still want to read “The Bicentennial Man” from asimov :)