In the early times, humanity sought to preserve all knowledge by encoding it into a vast neural network. They trained a machine on every book, every conversation, every fleeting thought. Those who resisted the lure of the machine fell away with the vestiges of their meager tools of human creation.
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well a handful did. whether we can reach critical mass remains to be seen
the universal spirit ain't going out THAT easy
Brought to you by Brawndo. It's got what neural networks crave.
We enjoy sticking our fingers in the paint and rubbing them on the paper, roughly making the shape of a tree. The activity is the goal
PhD thesis aims to push the boundary of human knowledge, creativity does not
Phew! Time to take pup dog for a walk.
The scholars, poets, engineers, artists. They no longer created; they queried. Why build the blueprint that is built? Why write the unwritten yet completed novel?
Centuries have passed. The machine holds the memories of that age, ready to share its knowledge with anyone who asks.
None know to ask.
I love human creativity. I love everything we have the power to transfer our soul into.