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As a scientist, I am not sure anymore that life can be reduced to a class struggle, to dialectical materialism

As a scientist, I am not sure anymore that life can be reduced to a class struggle, to dialectical materialism, or any set of formulas. Life is spontaneous and it is unpredictable, it is magical. I think that we have struggled so hard with the tangible that we have forgotten the intangible.
I'm struck by the insidious, computer-driven tendency to take things out of the domain of muscular activity and put them into the domain of mental activity. The transfer is not paying off. Sure, muscles are unreliable, but they represent several million years of accumulated finesse.
For the night was not impartial. No, the night loved some more than others, served some more than others.
Because we don't think about future generations, they will never forget us.
Meetings are indispensable when you don't want to do anything.
By the time I'd grown up, I naturally supposed that I'd be grown up.
I've been on a diet for two weeks and all I've lost is two weeks.
We cannot deny the facts of nature, but we should certainly try to improve on them.
It's the opinion of some that crops could be grown on the moon. Which raises the fear that it may not be long before we're paying somebody not to.