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Arrived 2012 ..... seems to lie .... I do not know about you, but I thought that by this time there would already be flying cars, super futuristic clothing, tourist trips to other planets, the moon would have a terrestrial colony, and why not??? We would be in contact with some plutonian .... Yes, I know ... many science fiction books, no ??? However taking out climate change and technological progress, which is far from what one expected in childhood from what I saw in the movies or read in the science fiction books, things did not change much .... and That's not exactly good, is it?
I hope this 2012, as it will not bring us the plutonians, nor the earthly colony on the moon, bring us everything we want, come full of projects, achievements and joys.

I leave you a Fragment of "The Foundation" by Isaac Asimov one of my favorite science fiction writers

" The first glimpse of Trántor's sun was that of a hard, white speck, completely lost in a myriad of other peers, and only recognizable because it was marked in the ship's guide. galaxy But every jump, its brightness increased, making the rest will go out, is enrareciera and empalideciera..
An officer approached saying
-.. the viewpoint is closed for the rest of the trip Prepare for landing
Gaal followed, and Grabbed the sleeve of his white uniform with the distinctive spaceship and sun of the empire, and
asked,
"Could you not leave me?" I would like to see Trant.
The officer smiled and Gaal blushed slightly. It occurred to him that he spoke like a provincial.
The officer said,
"We will land at Trant tomorrow morning."
- I meant that I want to see it from Space.
- Oh, I'm sorry, boy. If this were a pleasure craft there would be no inconvenience, but we are plummeting, facing the sun. Surely you would not like to be blind, burned and affected by radiation all at the same time, right?
Gaal walked away from him.
The officer continued
, "Anyway, Trántor would be nothing more than a gray spot, boy. Why do not you take a touristic space trip when you get to Trant? Are cheap.
Gaal looked back.
- Many thanks.
It was childish to be disappointed; But childishness affects almost as easily a man as a child, and Gaal had a lump in his throat. He had never seen Trántor spread out before him in all its magnitude, as big as life, and he had not thought he had to wait any longer. "