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I am a law only for my kind,
I am no law for all.
I am a law only for my kind,
I am a law only for my kind,
I am no law for all.
Ladies and gentlemen, our today's speaker...
TE Lawrence,
eponymously of Arabia, but very much an Englishman
favored pinching a burning match between his fingers to put it out.
When asked by his colleague, William Potter, to reveal his trick...
how is it he so effectively extinguished the flame
without hurting himself whatsoever,
Lawrence just smiled and said, "The trick, Potter,
is not minding it hurts.
The fire that danced at the end of that match
was a gift from the Titan, Prometheus,
a gift that he stole from the gods,
who were terrified
of what we might do with it were it to fall into our hairy little paws.
When Prometheus was caught
and brought to justice for his theft,
the gods, well, you might say they overreacted a little.
The poor man was tied to a rock
as an eagle ripped through his belly and ate his liver over and over,
day after day,
ad infinitum.
All because he gave us fire,
our first true piece of technology: Fire.
Such a very long time ago,
which begs the question
what have we done with it?
100,000 BC: Stone tools.
4,000 BC: The wheel.
800 BC: Sundial.
9th century AD: Gunpowder.
Bit of a game-changer, that one.
1441: The printing press
only slightly less impactful.
19th century: Steam engine. Railway.
Eureka! The light bulb!!
20th century: The automobile, television,
nuclear weapons, space craft, internet.
21st century: Biotech, nanotech, fusion and fission and M-theory
and that was just the first decade.
We are now 3 months into the year of our Lord, 2023.
At this moment in our civilization,
we're on the verge of terraforming planets undiscovered just a decade ago.
We have identified the genetic chain of events behind 98% of cancers.
A chain we have broken effectively curing them.
We can create cybernetic individuals who, in just a few short years,
will be completely indistinguishable from us.
Which leads to an obvious conclusion:
We are the gods now.
I haven't been struck down, I'll take that to mean I'm right.
We wield incredible power.
The power to transform, to destroy and to create again.
The question of course before us is,
"What the hell are we supposed to do with this power?"
or more importantly one should ask,
"What are we allowed to do with this power?"
The answer to that my friends... is nothing.
Rules, restrictions, laws, ethical guidelines,
all but forbidding us from moving forward.
Well, where were the ethics during the Arabian conflicts?
Why are rules preventing us from feeding impoverished cultures?
How is there a law that states
if we build a man from wires and metal,
the man who will never grow old,
who will never feel the heat of a star or the cold of the moon,
how is the creation of such an incredible individual considered unnatural?
The answer to all these questions is simple.
These rules exist because the people who created them
were afraid of what would happen if they didn't.
Well, I am not afraid.
For those of you who know me,
you will be aware by now that my ambition is unlimited.
You know that I will settle for nothing short of greatness,
or I will die trying.
For those of you who do not yet know me,
allow me to introduce myself:
My name is Peter Weyland.
And if you'll indulge me,
I'd like to change the world.
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