I think life is almost everywhere in this universe. Things is it is like a gigantic desert and gigantic might be an understatement. THere oasis of life every once in a while, look at the various desert on earth sometime you find trees animals in what we call an oasis, sometime it is just some lichen cligging to life every couples of hundred meters. Those things are pretty advanced forms of life but it illustrates my pov well.
Now it is interesting that researchers have now the mean to search something else than stars though I think people that believe in long term space travels and colonizations of new planets are off their freaking rockers. It may not be impossible but it is a complete lack of understanding of our living conditions. We live in oasis in this humungous desert, for all we know this very oasis could the jewell of this galaxy and may be more than one galaxy, it flourishes with magnificent advanced life forms, it is a magnificent planet by self, tectonic forces and erosion have sculpted awesome paysage in lots of place.
Quite often exoplanets lovers think something in that kind, we will found resources "overthere" pretty much it is akin to leaving an oasis or properus area to go through the desert to find hypothetical wonder land. It is a lot less cool that it sounds. You don't leave your oasis out of a whim but out of overwhelming necessity. Think the exile of the Jews, 40 years in the desert, 2 generations, at that time most of those who left never saw the promised land (I don't want to discuss the historical accuracy of the Bible it is another topic but I think the story is relevant to the matter at hand).
So what does that tells me, I guess it is a complete disrespect for what we have here and it shows in the way we behaving as a speccy, for all we know we are close to triggering a massive extinction of advanced life form on this planet, in the course of 200 hundreds years following the discovery of the magical black oil we manage to use and in most cases waste the most easier to harvest resources on this planet, we are already digging reverse mountains to access the material we need.
No matter those serious threats we continue to proliferate at an exponential rate, may our last hope is indeed to confront the desert, live a terrible life for millenium in big iron coffins cruising the galaxy in search for a new haven, which usually is nothing else than the one you lost. What is lost is lost... by definition.
ALl the things we know about the cosmos, and the rest should be read as warning and trigger extremely cautious behaviours. It is not nice "out there", we actually know nothing that is less hostile...
Not only we may never travel the space but if we survive our own bullshit we may go for eons watching the stars and the "gran desert" we can't cross and dream of that promised land... from a desolate world that would barely be enough to provide the goods for our survival.
Humans... we are supposedly evolved and yet the 20th century might have been the most dreadful century ever when it comes to wars, crimes, massacres of all sorts. That is only 100 freaking years. What we call civilization is a couple of millenium old. Now for all we know reaching the closest planet would at least as long (and a tenth of god speed is actually awesome). It is insanity to consider the option with a straight face. Not too mention that we may only reach a dead end, a desolated place.
It is a great things that researchers explore the gran universe but those researches even-though it helps with founding... should not be diverted from the real goal: accumulating knowledge and understanding.
It should not be presented as a form of salvation to overcome our ginormous lacking and our irresponsibility in managing the oasis we walk on.
It is not the time to discuss exploring those uncharted territories, startreck is a tv show, we have more serious matters at hand before even starting discussing those hypothetical travels to quite potentially desolated places...