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He has been here an eternity. He has given up hope. But a clock ticks for all of us, silently, somewhere. And one is ticking even for him.
Unlike the sun, which looked the same every day, the changing moon gave Dor something to count, and he gouged holes on clay tablets until he noticed a pattern. The pattern was what the Greeks would later call “months.”
They used to be closer, but lately mother and daughter share a mutual incomprehension; each seems baffled by the other.
faxed a stack of material on cryonics.
See Hope Frozen, a Netflix documentary. The film tells the story of a Thai family who decide to cryonically freeze their dying two-year-old daughter's brain in the hope she can be brought back to life when technology is advanced enough, and the journey of discovery they go
(the first person cryogenically frozen was in 1972),
James Hiram Bedford, a former University of California-Berkeley psychology professor who died of renal cancer on Jan. 12, 1967. Bedford was the first human to be cryonically preserved—that is, frozen and stored indefinitely in the hopes that technology to revive him will one day exist. He's been at Alcor since 1991. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/James_Bedford
But man invents nothing God did not create first.
Not aging is not the same as living, and without human contact, his soul dried up.
“It is never too late or too soon. It is when it is supposed to be.”
now. What you have done to this point cannot be undone.
When we are most alone is when we embrace another’s loneliness.
“Watching your memories.” “Why?” “To remember how to feel.”