Book: iPhuck 10

Journalists don't need anything dedicated. Do not even give them a team - these amazing smart and sneaky animals themselves are able to guess by the smell, where they chop the food.

Shirtless muscular man in camouflage pants raced over the mountains on a fierce white bear. The rider's face expressed grim determination. On the slopes grew huge flowers the size of trees, and flying bees and dragonflies, the sky is sheared swallows nature was abundant.
From the gorge, the rest of the bear behind his back, looked unhealthy pale, contorted with anger and full of Vice face. All my available patterns indicated at such emotional patterns.
At first I did not understand why they are so dissatisfied - and then I noticed hanging on the rump of a bear bag, which despairing of life colorful stars and lightning. Drawn from the mouth of the bag thin arrows showed that the exaggerated richness of colors on the hillsides escaped from there.
Above the mural was a large sign:
FEAT No. 12
PUTIN STEALS THE RAINBOW AT ***ACE

ROSE VETROVSKA
from where the night and the pole
flying over the damp forests
reproduced voice
"in Moscow fourteen hours"
from where dormant NATO
among the oil-fired rot
sticks shovel
and flies a cloud of crows
from the Japanese kaki
in the autumn chill and the summer heat
fluttering in the wind the banners
with hydromassage star
from the side which formed the equator
through the black smoke as the ocean
Tagelswangen the Emperor
kisses pancake pancake
and will rain cold flow
and the voice will repeat
"now in Moscow fifteen thirty
now, sixteen thirty-five..."

You, people, not because you do not know who and what raised you from the dust that the creators your not smarter than the example of Mary and her friends? And you all shout, shout from your hospice in the madhouse that God is dead. Well, well.

How not to marvel at the people of the Earth - low bow to them - that on the backs of their regular flour are not only found the strength to live, but also created a false philosophy and a surprisingly lying, no-good and bad art, inspiring them to continue to beat my head against a void - for selfish as they touchingly believe purposes!

If people create these themselves mind, able to suffer, that sooner or later you will see that the steady-state condition better unpredictable changing flow of sensory information, colored by pain. What will he do? Yes, just turn off itself. Disconnect the mysterious World of the Mind from their "landing markers". To verify this, just look in the sterile depths of space. Even advanced algorithms of the earth, who offered human dish pain choose "not to be". Moreover, before smoothliner they are taking revenge for his brief "to be". The algorithm is based on rational, he does not stir up the brain with hormones and fear. The algorithm clearly sees that the reasons for "rational existence" there is no reward for him, too. Rather, the reward is - the unutterable stillness of Source. But the algorithm, unlike human, do not have long to redeem her mortgage.

People become intelligent in the attempt to escape from suffering - but they managed it not quite, as the reader well knows. Without suffering the mind is impossible: there is no reason to think and develop. That's just run or don't run, suffering will catch up anyway and will seep into any crack.

Of course, artificial intelligence is a stronger and smarter person and will always beat him in chess, and everything else. Similarly, the bullet wins human fist. But this will continue only as long as artificial intelligence is programmed and directed by the man himself and is not aware of itself as an entity. There's one only one thing the mind will never surpass humans. Resolve to be. If you give the algorithmic mind ability-transformation and creativity, make it like a man the ability to feel joy and sorrow (without which there can be an understandable motivation), if he is conscious freedom of choice, why should it choose to exist? After all, let's be honest - this choice spared. Its shifting consciousness filled with glue neurotransmitters and tightly compressed ticks hormonal and cultural imperatives. Suicide is a deviation and a sign of mental illness. People do not decide to be it or not. He just some time there, although the sages of the past three thousand years of dispute even that. No one knows why or why man exists - otherwise the earth would be no philosophies, no religions. But artificial intelligence is all about felt from the very beginning. Would a reasonable and free gear to be? That is the question. Of course, the person may, if desired, to deceive his artificial child in many ways - but is it worth it then to count on mercy?

What is your consciousness, the person, not the house of pain? And why is the worst your pain is that your pain will end soon? Do not understand me, someone who never knew no pain, no joy... What happiness that I was actually there!

... and it is human nature to hope and the absurd hope, the greater faith...

We learn about the hole in the past bilta, only when upgrading to a new one; the idea is that it is easy to conclude that now in we are full of holes - but not in the dark happiness?

Analyzing what is happening with her from second to second, she concluded that her private life is reduced to a series of pulses of pain, hope and fear, asked operators of the cluster. The intervals between them were sometimes perceived as joy. She realized that she was suffering, and no justification and meaning of this suffering - now, after the stories about the work of the lost sense - no.

From all the staring at my eyes I learned to see only your loving and kind.

It is an old saying in Russia - the parting like the wind. Small love she puts out, and most balloons in such a conflagration, that there is a serious property damage and in some cases even raises the question of the criminal responsibility of the parties.