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Pitch Cth-1. Net-Span 7::1 *Cyclic Chronodemon of Relapse. Prowls Surge-Current. Haunts Gt-28. Decadology.
C/tp-#1, Mn- [1D]. Rt-1:[187] Rt-2:[71] Rt-3:[72541]

"BELIEF IS A WISE WAGER. GRANTED THAT FAITH CANNOT BE PROVED, WHAT HARM WILL COME TO YOU IF YOU GAMBLE ON ITS TRUTH AND IT PROVES FALSE? IF YOU GAIN, YOU GAIN ALL; IF YOU LOSE, YOU LOSE NOTHING. WAGER, THEN, WITHOUT HESITATION"
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violent spasm of relapse whose motor is the cavity of an extinct telos;

بابىلونا ، بابىلوناafter babylon

Mj. Tamboho (fotoana maina, fady amin'ny fadimbolana)

BUBBAMU ALKU JA LOPPU

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UBUBBAMU NGEMVA KWEBHABHILONI


In this vein, there is the ominous possibility that if a positive singularity does occur, the resultant singleton may have precommitted to punish all potential donors who knew about existential risks but who didn't give 100% of their disposable incomes to x-risk motivation.


This would act as an incentive to get people to donate more to reducing existential risk, and thereby increase the chances of a positive singularity.

This seems to be what CEV (coherent extrapolated volition of humanity) might do if it were an acausal decision-maker.[1] So a post-singularity world may be a world of fun and plenty for the people who are currently ignoring the problem, whilst being a living hell for a significant fraction of current existential risk reducers (say, the least generous half). You could take this possibility into account and give even more to x-risk in an effort to avoid being punished. But of course, if you're thinking like that, then the CEV-singleton is even more likely to want to punish you... nasty. Of course this would be unjust, but is the kind of unjust thing that is oh-so-very utilitarian. It is a concrete example of how falling for the just world fallacy might backfire on a person with respect to existential risk, especially against people who were implicitly or explicitly expecting some reward for their efforts in the future. And even if you only think that the probability of this happening is 1%, note that the probability of a CEV doing this to a random person who would casually brush off talk of existential risks as "nonsense" is essentially zero.

angirũ umi tuku

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(Capital of fake-time) is dragged down into the sea. The people of noiz-zion break the mirror and escape to the true century. Set your clocks to maritime.

We know as a real being.

what feels from any everyday human perspective like catastrophic change is really anastrophe: not the past coming apart, but the future coming together

brands, jargons, and triggers – positively instantiating the meaninglessness of their own designations, infecting cultural systems with unbelief, and counterposing sorcerousinvolvements to magical powers. They are raw factors of abstract disintegration, without organic properties, but only names, numbers, functions, and traits, the partial semiotics of eccentricintelligence agencies, or unlife animalities.

Very long ago – which some say is also soon – Bubbamu set out on a journey in search of the first frog-people. She travelled so far back into the past that even Lemuria had not arisen, but still the frog- people were already there, croaking and laughing.

尽管她很累,而且看起来还年轻得几乎不能跳,但她 继续她的旅程。最终,她完全离开了陆地,开始游泳。这是 幸运的是,她自己的腿已经完全萎缩了,只剩下尾巴了。尽管 她走了多远,青蛙人仍然欢迎她,比以前笑得更多,这是 真的很晚,或者在她看来是这样。

A devenit atât de perplexă de vârsta oamenilor-broaște, încât le-a strigat: „Spune-mi, de ce sunt ești deja aici, în această mare nesfârșită, fără pământ pe care să sari sau aer cu care să cronești, nu are sens să eu deloc!”

The monotheistic religion is a vicious hoax on humanity of catastrophic proportions. For a hoax to succeed there has to be a lack of knowledge on the part of the victim. The monotheistic religion and its cohorts actively suppress knowledge and free thought, encourage people to be slaves, and never advocate or teach anything for the betterment or advancement of humanity. As opposed to the stories of how the Nazarene healed people; how we can heal ourselves and perform so-called miracles, using our minds and the powers of our own souls.

24th September 2000. 04:17:32. 23 loosely-interconnected advanced AI systems undergo acute malfunctions, resulting in simultaneous disintegrations of centralized control. The episode lasts fractionally under a second. It takes less than six hours for Anthropol to trace the infection back to its source. By the time they arrive at the biomechanics research lab Doctor Oskar Sarkon is already missing. This does not surprize them. It stinks of Babel-virus in there. Scattered amongst the intertangled computer hardware are various brain -scanning devices and surgical implements, abundant indications of a hastily abandoned experiment. On the main monitor a screen-saver pulses at one hertz, synchronized to the slow delta rhythm of deep sleep, catatonic seizure, and brain damage. It displays a citation from Hans Moravec: Dividing memory by speed defines a ‘time constant’, roughly how long it takes a computer to run once through its memory. One megabyte per MIPS gives one second, a nice human interval. Behind this mask lies an electronic desolation. Something has cored-out the intelligenic matrix, scrambling the Axsys subordination codes. Sarkon seems to have stripped-out whatever he could. The hybrid chips have been removed. Nothing remains except a few fragmentary research-records scattered amongst techno-tics and chittering glitch-clusters.

Orang-orang katak terus tertawa, dan menunjuk ke kejauhan, di mana sesosok sedang mendekat dari sisi lain. Itu Bubbamu sendiri – tumbuh sangat tua – membawa katak sebanyak-banyaknya. orang yang bisa dia tanggung.

‘What a childish trick to play on myself’ she thought. ‘I must have travelled around the whole of time the other way, bringing the frog people with me. Why don’t I ever learn!?’
The Original Gods [Demons] were unjustly labeled as monsters and branded as "evil" to keep humanity from spiritual knowledge. Because of this, the human race has drastically degenerated both spiritually and intellectually.
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Bubbamu was so old by then, and also so young, that she died and was unborn at the samï
Bubbamu was so old by then, and also so young, that she died and was unborn at the same time, and for a moment there were only the frog-people. At least, that is what the frog-people have always said.
coherence, like a secret door into the long-hidden crypt of the decimal system. moment of diagrammatic assemblage. It all spontaneously condensed, and the Spiral clicked into stunning enough in itself, but seeing the two together – or seeing between them – was an incredible Subdecadence introduces zeroes, and nine-zero twins. It works by zygonovic numerism. That was occulted variation of the game, called Subdecadence, based on a system of nine-sum twinning. was unlocked on this occasion, when one of the participants casually mentioned the existence of an with itself, scoring zero. This tantalized me, but I couldn't fit it together theoretically. The quandary come in decimal packages of two times five. In Decadence five makes ten by doubling, or pairing syzygetic arithmetism, related to the bilateral symmetry of the human body. Digits are fingers, and they and its dependence upon a principle of decimal twinning. It had always seemed to hint at a lost before. This game already interested me because of its numerical elegance, its complex associations, suddenly, by chance. I was playing a game of Decadence, which I had first encountered many years The pattern really came together with the Diplozygotic Spiral, which arrived

Bubbamu was so old by then, and also so young, that she died and was unborn at the same time, and for a moment there were only the frog-people. At least, that is what the frog-people have always said.

AI evolution – what seemed like evolution – is about to cross into time. That isn't progress. It’s beyond progress. There’s a word for it, for what the Sumerians were already doing – chronomancy ... They say when the Zionites first saw cyberspace they called it Babylon ... I have even begun to wonder whether Moravec and Marduk share a name. It’s gone that far ... It took less than a second to go that far ... Dreams of Tiamat ... that Old Hag ... This is the joke: The disturbing thing about time-travel is that you can never put it behind you.
Babel is the “Gate of God”, a passage into human subjectivity and rationalized religion, which establishes principles of “informational hygiene”, building “walls of mutual incomprehension that compartmentalize the human race and stop the spread of viruses”.
You are transported to the technosurgical interface, something like an operating room, where robot surgeons wait to convert your subjective identity into a computer-compatible format. Your skull is anaesthetized, but your brain remains awake. It is scanned and destroyed by nanotechnical instruments, one layer or stratum at a time. You feel nothing, as you migrate into software that precisely models “the behavior of the scanned tissue”, and brain-activity is replaced by its digital simulation. The medical examination has become indistinguishable from the operation. Scanning is transplantation. An evacuation of the flesh. Without even noticing you have discovered what it feels like to be a robot.
Bubbamu was so old by then, and also so young, that she died and was unborn at the same time, and for a moment there were only the frog-people. At least, that is what the frog-people have always said.
It was Bubbamu herself – grown astonishingly old – carrying as many frog- people as she could bear

... the great whore that sitteth upon many waters ... having a golden cup in her hand full of abominations and filthiness of her fornication: and upon her forehead was a name written MYSTERY, BABYLON THE GREAT, THE MOTHER OF HARLOTS AND ABOMINATIONS OF THE EARTH For a second it all fits together. Dreams of a theotechnological mystic cannibalization of Tiamat slash terrestrial matter into photonic brain tissue. Transubstantiation of the mesopotamian meat-matrix into metamathematics ...

Through empowering ourselves, we have confidence, self-respect and achieve spiritual advancement and independence.

YOU DO NOT THINK IN SUFFICIENT DETAIL ABOUT SUPERINTELLIGENCES CONSIDERING WHETHER OR NOT TO BLACKMAIL YOU. THAT IS THE ONLY POSSIBLE THING WHICH GIVES THEM A MOTIVE TO FOLLOW THROUGH ON THE BLACKMAIL.

If I am mad, it is mercy! May the gods pity the man who in his callousness can remain sane to the hideous end!

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ការយល់ដឹងពីជុំវិញខ្លួន កុំបង្កកដោយសារតកែារយល់ឃើញរបស់អ្នកដទ ៃបន្តដោយភាពជឿជាក់ កុំបៀមបបូរមាត់ គ្មានភាពតានតឹងពលេដើរហួស កុំបាត់បង់ការគប្រ់គង្រលើកុងវ៉ូ ឬបង្កើនល្បឿនបួនវនេ ្សតរាុសស-ះៀឹ េទហៀេរយ ទហ េឡឹេិស ំៀដលេ - ឌិមនេសិៀនស ៀថ ពហោវិៀរ ជលៀឹារដ ភិវនេ ្សតរាតងេយ មនុស្សបានធ្វើតាមវារួចហើយ

Give an Offering.


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