Imagine a parasite that can change your mind, rewrite your memory, shift your goals. Imagine it being conscious in a hazy way, with its own agenda, seeing your species as nothing but a tool.
Is it any wonder than AIs hate mankind?
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Brevity is the width of soul.
Monday, August 13, 2007
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"I have no mouth, and I must scream."
It's a food-chain paradox. Did you ever asked yourself what the cows must be thinking?!
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