Ever since man first left his cave and met a stranger with a different language and a new way of looking at things,
the human race has had a dream: to kill him, so we don't have to learn his language or his new way of looking at things.
Stephen Hawking: Welcome! I am the pickled head of Stephen Hawking on a way cool rocket.
Leela: Black-hole Hawking? Wow! If I knew I was gonna meet you, I would've done something with my hair.
Stephen Hawking: You should have.
beast with a billion backs is on <3