My name is Eddie and I was in a call.

Planet Earth about to be recycled.

Your only chance to survive or evacuate is to leave with us.

Started as an effort by a charismatic creature to build a new society, but it ended, of course,

with the tragic deaths of more than 900 people.

Please, our God, say, let's get on with it.

We've lived, there's no other people, lived and loved.

We've had as much of this world as you're going to get.

Let's just be done with it.

Let's be done with the agony of it.

It's the revolutionary suicide.

It is not a self-destructive suicide.

The little pain for this, they brought this upon us.

You're an occult.

I love you, and I want you out of it and with Christ.

But you're...

When you're talking about super-intelligent AI that can make changes to itself, it would

seem that we only have one chance to get the initial conditions right.

And even then, we will need to absorb the economic and political consequences of getting

them right.

But the moment we admit that information processing is the source of intelligence, that

some appropriate computational system is what the basis of intelligence is.

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