2009-09-04

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I don't want to die.
I'm having a good time here.
I have turned my life into a heaven and I want to stay forever and ever
and keep on making with my hands and thinking with my brain.
I have grown quite fond of them and wish that we could be together forever

1 comment:

  1. other : "Honestly?!"
    I can see value in both our arguments, unfortunately they are incompatible, maybe as we take over other planets we can send a spaceship filled with babies to be pioneers of other worlds, we'll see if they screw it up like we've done, I'll stay here and gradually become a robot as my flawed biology gets replaced by bionics, they'll figure out how to translate my consciousness into an giant mechanical artist with hundreds of arms, I can paint planets crazy style
    other : "Why do you fear death?"
    Why don't you?
    other : "I do, but not to the point that I would want to stay here forever. As you get older your body wears out. Having a robotic body is much more frightening, as is the amount of people that would be forced to die to fulfill your fantasy. I have faith that there is more beyond this world. I fear that I might go to early and miss my childrens experiences. I fear that I will die in pain. I fear that I will die to suddenly for good byes...etc. But my faith comforts me."
    "forced to die" ! hahaha ! didn't you get the spaceship part, there's room for everybody when we've got a giant empty galaxy to pillage (everybody but those pesky aliens) I had more faith once, it used to comfort me, I want it back, I'm looking for a cracked door that calls me in, the mind is a lonely place

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