We are all fighting for life, death is the first and last enemy and my mission is to confront this biological reality.

The human existence itself, is proof of god and ability to conceive god in their conciousness itself a sign humans are god of their own.

We are the result of countless generations of selection. If any part of your body feels perfect is because those who weren't did not survive.

We have two eyes right now, cause one was not enough and we had that one eye cause light and dark was not enough.

For the first time, evolution is no longer only biological. It is technological. And its limits should not be defined by chance, but by intention.

If the human hand can grasp, then it can be recreated. If the human eye can see, then it can be surpassed.

My mission is to understand the structure of the human body and translate that understanding into technology that expands human ability.

We are currently building Leptosia Clair, a system for the visually impaired, as the first step toward studying the human eye, recreating its functions, and eventually surpassing its natural limitations through engineering.

Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.