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Originally Posted by Hermione
But who can say what the future brings? I'm sick in the head so much that I was told that I shouldn't be able to breed. Because of a disease I did not choose. It's not feasible to build a perfect world with all desireable traits without it self imploding. Gattaca?
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Someone literally said that to you? Jesus. With me it was something I discovered and realized myself - I could never burden another human life with the misery that my brain is infected with. My apologies, people are so insensitive sometimes.
But the thought of building a perfect world begs another question: what would "perfect" look like?
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