I finally got to finish the last half of the Cosmos finale. This made me cry. Like, really cry. In Cosmos, Neil DeGrasse Tyson spoke the speech, but here is Carl Sagan's Original.
That’s here. That’s home. That’s us. On it everyone you
love, everyone you know, everyone you ever heard of, every human being
who ever was, lived out their lives. The aggregate of our joy and
suffering, thousands of confident religions, ideologies, and economic
doctrines, every hunter and forager, every hero and coward, every
creator and destroyer of civilization, every king and peasant, every
young couple in love, every mother and father, hopeful child, inventor
and explorer, every teacher of morals, every corrupt politician, every
“superstar,” every “supreme leader,” every saint and sinner in the
history of our species lived there — on a mote of dust suspended in a
sunbeam.
The Earth is a very small stage in a vast cosmic arena. Think of the
rivers of blood spilled by all those generals and emperors, so that, in
glory and triumph, they could become the momentary masters of a fraction
of a dot. Think of the endless cruelties visited by the inhabitants of
one corner of this pixel on the scarcely distinguishable inhabitants of
some other corner, how frequent their misunderstandings, how eager they
are to kill one another, how fervent their hatreds. Our posturings, our
imagined self-importance, the delusion that we have some privileged
position in the Universe, are challenged by this point of pale light.
Our planet is a lonely speck in the great enveloping cosmic dark. In
our obscurity, in all this vastness, there is no hint that help will
come from elsewhere to save us from ourselves. The Earth is the only
world known so far to harbor life. There is nowhere else, at least in
the near future, to which our species could migrate. Visit, yes. Settle,
not yet. Like it or not, for the moment the Earth is where we make our
stand. It has been said that astronomy is a humbling and character
building experience. There is perhaps no better demonstration of the
folly of human conceits than this distant image of our tiny world. To
me, it underscores our responsibility to deal more kindly with one
another, and to preserve and cherish the pale blue dot, the only home
we’ve ever known.
Future in Space
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