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Better By Far To Embrace The Hard Truth Than A Reassuring Fable. If We Crave Some Cosmic Purpose, Then Let Us Find Ourselves A Worthy Goal.

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Science Is Far From A Perfect Instrument Of Knowledge. It's Just The Best We Have.

We Are Not Smart Enough To Decide Which Pieces Of Knowledge Are Permissible And Which Are Not.