Originally posted by Seitse You can simulate, basically, everything. However, it is not the collection
of guts, sweat, hormones, appetites, and randomness which originate the
only feature of humans which cannot be found in animals: the conviction
to pursue impossibles despite the evidence in the contrary.
Don't worry, your techno overlords are safe from my mockery.
Well, Kasparov was 100% sure a comp would never beat him. And now Lee Sadol also thought computers wouldn't beat a top rated Go player so I would say, wait a couple of decades before rejecting even the possibility of a human being uploaded to a comp.
Even if that happens, only outsiders would say it is that person. If that person was still alive after the transplant, the computer would react the same as the person but the person would not think he is the computer, he would think he has a twin, at best.
Originally posted by Hand of Hecate There is no God. Our will is our own.
Then who created the vast universe within which planet earth plays a critical role yet in the overall scheme of things is a microscopic speck?
Furthermore, on what empirical or rational basis have you personally concluded that "There is no God"?
So, uhm, Metacomedian, buddy, you seem new around here. So, maybe
a piece of advice wouldn't hurt, uh? Try not feeding Dr. Demento and do
not share personal info with him. He's, well, not right in the attic, if you
catch my drift.
Originally posted by Seitse So, uhm, Metacomedian, buddy, you seem new around here. So, maybe
a piece of advice wouldn't hurt, uh? Try not feeding Dr. Demento and do
not share personal info with him. He's, well, not right in the attic, if you
catch my drift.
Originally posted by Metacomedian *looks both ways to see if there's someone near*
I'm not afraid!
Yeah, well, they all said that until they suddenly wake up from a
chloroform-induced stupor and find themselves in a Pulp Fiction
type basement, tied up to a chair and with a gag ball.
Originally posted by Seitse Yeah, well, they all said that until they suddenly wake up from a
chloroform-induced stupor and find themselves in a Pulp Fiction
type basement, tied up to a chair and with a gag ball.
Or in a tub filled with ice. In front of them a note that says their kidneys have been removed.