ME, Robot

 

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There was a fleshing yellow sign under the screen.

“SOLITUDE, UNPREDICTABLE, IRRARIONAL, MORTAL.”

After I touched the screen, the sign stopped fleshing, and then the text popped up.

It says: “

Me, robot.

People wish for an open-sourced mind, just like Fugus, or a cloud server.

We want to experience everything you have experienced: pleasure and pain. How we communicate with each individual could be more effective.

Your life is a highway leading to death. Your mind is the driver who operates your body, the vehicle. Every day you passed over so many vehicles. Sometimes you wave at them, sometimes you turn on the right signal indicating a right turn, sometimes you are possessed by anger, and you honk at them. But you never had a chance to talk to the driver, even if that car is just right next to you. You roll down the window and shout at the car, but your words are only lost in the wind.

They cannot hear you.

You are nothing but a fly in a jar.

How lonely it is, to be a human."

Humans make mistakes, that's what makes humanity.

No matter how hard you try, a human cannot draw a perfect line. But normally, a line drawn by a human is more vivid. 

How easy it is for a human to just draw a "line" without so many pre-defined parameters. 

every move of a human is unpredictable. 

Imagine a piano sonata played by a machine would have the perfect accuracy. But it's just less intriguing. The same piece played by different people is different, even with the same person, it would be different every time he plays.