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“The silence, all at once, penetrated; he felt his arms grow vague. In the absence of the Batys and Pris he found himself fading out, becoming strangely like the inert television he had just unplugged. You have to be with other people, he thought. In order to live at all…You can’t go back, he thought. You can’t go from people to nonpeople.”

This is difficult to enjoy because Deckhard is such an asshole.

This is an interesting book, but I don’t understand it. Perhaps I am too autistic. I think I would be just as happy with electric animals and androids as I would with natural ones, and I can’t empathise with Deckard’s or Iran’s depression surrounding this. Maybe because I’ve always felt, and been told, that I’m not human.