Obviously he couldn't have made it to one in his condition. I don't want to even stand up. It's too hard. I wish I was outside. I'd like to see the sky one last time, even if it is computer-generated.
Atmosphere recyclers off-line, of course.
What fools we were. Launching ourselves into space. Leaving our home behind. No matter how much you dress it up, it's still technology. All around, computers, machines, robots.