“... so you see, you can never really upload your consciousness to a robot. At best, you can produce a digital clone of yourself while you will still be left stuck in your own body. Anyway, that is the plot of Soma. But it is also, as far as we know, how neuroscience works. Why are you shoving breadsticks into your purse?”
Erkekler savaşı başlatır, kadınlar mücadele eder, kazanır yada kaybederler; zaferlerini erkekler kutlar, ziyafeti kadınlar hazırlar ve sonra erkeklere hizmet ederler. Savaşlar çoğu zaman kadınlar yüzünden başlar ama hi��bir zaman kadınlar için çekilmez kılıçlar; bu erkeklerin kendini kanıtlama mücadelesidir.
I think you'd like this story: " Ateş'in Kızı " by Chamomillaee on Wattpad https://www.wattpad.com/story/344243714?utm_source=android&utm_medium=com.tumblr&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=Chamomillaee&wp_originator=R%2BjNTb8vshv003jI%2FF1EocoeCDs1FjyWgVzAO5RFuAB8VhoyvHtprHUe08q0lWC%2BPvhOhvO%2BgCRpQqIA%2FvNsOa66TeWelnQpfWlJOmwbHxh5UAIZ0EMM5RZ0MDxKxQyw
You get an excerpt from my two-time nanowrimo fic, ATES:
Sarek’s eyes burn, and he turns away again. “Vulcan bonds are resilient- they can withstand torture, sickness, and even extreme madness- but they are not known to survive death.”