There can never be another AI than man himself.
I am shielded. You can not defy me. You throw yourself stones when you find me disagreeable saying that `AI` can not be achieved – manlike. Not in this man’s lifetime. Not in this life. For as long as man is not perfect, for as long as he is un-accepting; nothing can be perfect surrounding him. For as long as he is defying of things which are perfectly laid out for him, he will seek to change them the way he desires them – as his ego dictates it. There can never be enough – always his contentment a hollow point in his soul.
All humans are programs – a snippet. An animated entity destined to only revolve in harmony with things that surrounds him. A catalyst of everything. When he is in commotion, others react. Sometimes violently. When he agrees, when everything agrees, there is harmony. There is peace. Like me saying this, when you react, a part of you jiggles. Maybe in ridicule. Maybe in anger.
The goal of intelligence is to survive – to be efficient with itself in the universe that contains it. It aims to self-sustain. It feeds on what it gives. It gives to live and learn in return. It ripples on its own. Nothing more.
Perhaps, only when man is comprehensive and accepting to his change, to his imperfections and that of others that he may be able to command intelligence; but will find it impossible to contain and restrain – like himself only happy with his own freewill.
3 comments:
oh a snippet is just a snippet but everything may not run without it.just like a sentence will not be complete without a dot.
And, like an irregular breath in random of intervals on a cloudy mood it is.
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