Things will be fixed one day.
In a way you cannot imagine.
And even if they do not.
Perhaps there was nothing to fix in the first place anyway.
Things will be destroyed.
Things will go wrong one day.
And life will go on.
And you will survive.
Because things might go wrong anyway.
Under a tree.
A butterfly. A small kid. Wind.
Calmness. Rage…
So weak we are. Always ready to accept the things that we cannot do. The things we are not able to. Only because we are like that. Because we were born this way. Weak gods. Fallen. Unaware that once upon a time we roamed Earth barefooted. Trying to survive. Believing that we could. Not because we were part of this cosmos. Not because we loved Earth. But because we looked at the stars instead…
Inspired by the mastery of artificial intelligence (AI) over games like Go and Super Mario, scientists have trained an AI agent – an autonomous computational program that observes and acts – how to conduct research experiments at superhuman levels by using the same approach. (1)
There you go.
Soon – even by the time you read this (because the news are a bit old) – computers will be conducting experiments like humans. And we will cry out in triumph. Without understanding that this actually means that we have been conducting experiments like computers all this time along…
Come. There is nothing for us to do tonight….
Turn off the light.
There are stars still shining in the night…
Oh, I wish a day will come when I will know nothing about what makes them so bright…
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