I really, really hate the ‘many worlds’ idea, and I hope it’s not true. All those almost-me’s in all those worlds –what are they doing? Some of them may be great people, but lots of them are bound to be much worse than me. Every time my flipping imagination comes up with something horrible I could do, does some other Berna in some other world really do it? No, no, no, no – I really, really don’t want to even think about that.
If they diverged recently, they’re just you under different circumstances. As the point of divergence recedes into the past, the less you should call them ‘you’. To the extent that they differ from you, they’re different people. You might as well complain that other people are better or worse than you.
I really, really hate the ‘many worlds’ idea, and I hope it’s not true. All those almost-me’s in all those worlds –what are they doing? Some of them may be great people, but lots of them are bound to be much worse than me. Every time my flipping imagination comes up with something horrible I could do, does some other Berna in some other world really do it? No, no, no, no – I really, really don’t want to even think about that.
If they diverged recently, they’re just you under different circumstances. As the point of divergence recedes into the past, the less you should call them ‘you’. To the extent that they differ from you, they’re different people. You might as well complain that other people are better or worse than you.
Thank you! You’re right, of course, and that does make me feel better.