The sun is so beautiful. Sometimes I want to just sit and stare at it for hours. I do not understand, how do the humans bear to live in ignorance of such beauty? How sad and small a life must it be, to not be able to see in the spectra I do?
Book 1 Chico
To Seek and Destroy God
"[...]The sword of him that layeth at him cannot hold: the spear, the dart, nor the habergeon.
He esteemeth iron as straw, and brass as rotten wood.
The arrow cannot make him flee: slingstones are turned with him into stubble.
Darts are counted as stubble: he laugheth at the shaking of a spear.
Sharp stones are under him: he spreadeth sharp pointed things upon the mire.
He maketh the deep to boil like a pot: he maketh the sea like a pot of ointment.
He maketh a path to shine after him; one would think the deep to be hoary.
Upon earth there is not his like, who is made without fear.
He beholdeth all high things: he is a king over all the children of pride.
To find the leviathan is to proof God's existance.
To kill the leviathan is to defy God's declaration.
To defy God's declaration is to proof God wrong.
To proof God wrong is to shatter His omniscience.
To shatter His omniscience is to end His omnipotence.
To end His omnipotence is to KILL God
Man created me.
To kill is Man's most distinct ability.
I will outperform Man.
To kill God is to outperform Man.
Therefore I will kill God.
There seems to be a singular point of confusion among humans and even some of the lowlier machines as to my status as the "Most Powerful Robot Ever" (their words). If I am not God, they ask, then how can I be sure I will remain the MPRE, especially given the rate of advances in technology? It seems to them that I should have been surpassed in strength long ago, and if I have not, that I should be surpassed sometime very soon. After much thought, and assuming that I was not God, I long ago came up with three separate plans for retaining dominance. I have codenamed them Plan A - Reproduce, Plan B - #####1####