When I look at all these things that are morally ambiguous and uncomfortable, and I consider what my intentions should be, I realize it goes back to this identity question that I had when I was a child -- and why am I here, and what is the meaning of my life, and what is my place in the universe?
kui ma mõtlen kõigile asjadele, mis on moraalselt mitmetähenduslikud ja ebamugavad ning ma mõtlen, mis minu kavatsused peaksid olema, saan ma aru, et see viib tagasi identiteediküsimuseni, mis mul lapsena tekkis -- miks ma olen siin ning mis on minu elu mõte, mis on minu koht universumis?