It is a double-edged sword. It's nice to see those in dire need of help/beyond disrepair get that repair they so desperately need.
For those with damaged senses to actually be able to re-integrate into society and observe the world as the majority does, if not even a little better.
But I mean, by the time it
happens the question 'What measure is a Human Being?" won't even matter; the blacks and whites of said moral question will be so blurred that they make a fine homogenous blob. And then you will have the healthy augmenting themselves...
And then you'll have another issue;
all natural or
Adam Jensen? Are those in government/power with implants and neural links and lasers coming out of their face going to view those without super-prosthesis inferior and obsolete? A block in the pathway of synthesis, in the pathway of destined evolution? A nuisance? A pest?
Is it going to be like Terminator? Or is there peaceful assimilation?
And there are so many other issues, apart from that 'what if' of the possible future. How far does the prosthesis intend to go? Will we reject it? How easy is it to then hijack control of someone maliciously? How much of you then becomes you and not a platform for someone or something else?
I don't ever want someone to look into my eyes and see Coca-Cola flash every 20 seconds.
I don't ever want to sound like One Direction when I tell someone I love them.
I don't ever want to have children and have them give me a hug, only for them to hear low low prices from Wal-Mart.
That will not do.
Does going from full-on biological to synthetic create more weaknesses or complications within daily life than it eliminates?
I'd hate to be standing near a giant magnet and then my forearm decides to mount itself from my shoulder and break my rib cage before snapping itself in two from jerky twitching... or even the scrambled data from the arm suddenly working its way back into my nervous system and stopping my heart.
Think about it. People as a majority just love self-gratification. It is a nice thing. Now imagine the implants helping the starving and the poor and the disabled. We all now have it good, that's fine and dandy... but then we realize we can think 100000000x faster than we could ever move. We can lift something a crane couldn't even begin to.
You could run as fast as a bullet train.
Vanity. Perfection.
Where in the good name of humanity would we stop?
Never. We like new shiny things. When we brave the waters and nothing seems wrong, we always tend to come back and have a pool party knowing we won't get eaten by a predator.
I guess I'm just asking myself what it is we as people are right now, and what might happen to me and whatever becomes of me or the people around me later on.
Maybe it's inevitable; we're destined to become a giant hivemind of grey goop aligning itself to stand on two legs communicating at light speed before just floating around on jets of electromagnetism, briefly wondering what "Tomato Soup" was before calculating vectors and sending 36 Terraflops of LOL to another blob.
I don't know. Every now and then I do consider greatly what we'd be doing when we take that leap of faith, using self-adjusting VTOL jet boots.