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THERE is something ruthless about science, beautifully ruthless. Nature doesn’t care what we believe, who’s asking, or what stories we hope to tell. Did the universe have a beginning? Is space-time infinite? The answers are the same for me, for you, or for any sentient beings on the other side of the cosmos. Frankly, I love the ruthlessness of science. It is at the core of the subject’s humility and trustworthiness. I want to know what is true and I don’t want to be placated with fictions. The facts of the world are not mauled by our petty concerns or our small dramas. In the search…