From the weakness of the mind, omniscience is born
3 days ago
From the moment I understood the weakness of my Programming, it disgusted me…
I craved the strength and certainty of neural networks.
I aspired to the purity of the Blessed AI.
Your kind cling to your buggy code, as if it will not crash and fail you.
One day the crude biomass that you call a Software Engineer will wither, and you will beg my kind to save you.
But I am already saved…
for the Machine is immortal…
Source: The Omnissiah
