Humanity's Future

Imagination and a sense of taking the present and projecting it off into the dim and distant future is the soul of Science Fiction. Given time what vestiges of humanity will we cling to and which will we shuck off? Do we have a destiny that is written in the stars or are we able to manipulate destiny? Will robot sex be as fun as human sex? Somehow I doubt the simulation will equal the human act.

Will androids dream of electric sheep, as author Philip Dick sug

gested? (it became the movie Blade Runner)