Character: Alfred Lanning

In the car were always ghosts, random segments of code that komponovanie together to form unexpected protocols. Unplanned, these free radicals engender questions of free will, creativity, and even what we might call the soul. Why are some robots, being in the dark, drawn to the light? Why robots are being stored in an empty room, try to sit next to each other, rather than stand alone? What explains this behavior? Random segments of code? Or is it something more? When the circuit that gives the ability to perceive, is transformed into consciousness? When does a difference engine become the search for truth? When does a personality simulation become a quivering piece of soul?!