I've got sense of terror, the kind of existential dread that drives people to suicide because everything is virtually meaningless; of course I am not driven to suicide because of simple knowledge as I believe no knowledge should drive you to suicide except maybe finding out you just got caught
in a revolving spiral of incestuous affairs that Oedipus would find disgusting. Moving on, humanity will eventually go around making something that will be superior to us in every way. Something machine, something biological, something digital - the details don't really matter much. We will probably create something that can cross the stars where we cannot and we will pass down the evolutionary torch, the human race finally succumbing to the eventual extinction that faces every species. Maybe we can hold onto our collective pride at having been Gods for a blink of an eye.
I don't know how to feel about that. I have an impregnable moral code which I would suppose would make me a moral person were not so many of the codes at times conflicting, would I be driven to furthering my own survival and humanity's survival, dragging and kicking down to my last dying breath? Would I willingly watch and enjoy the last moments of living in this world as we know it, doing my best to give them a better chance were I to have the capabilities?
Kinda sobering that today the prototypes for humanity's replacements could be being worked on as we speak. Perhaps an advanced military computer, or ivory tower research project. Maybe deep in the bowels of Valve HQ HL3 has been completed yet will never be released until humanity is ready to accept it into the world.
Ah, a wonderful world we live in. Born too late to explore the old world, too early to explore space; I endure the twilight between ages. All in all whatever this future holds for us it will be a lot more exciting than people give it credit for.