In future, a man will go to jail for life for murdering an unconscious robot, the jury being compelled by the human likeness and sophistication of silicon and wiring. Substrate will make no difference—the Turing test will effectively write the law.
In future, a man will go to jail for life for murdering an unconscious robot, the jury being compelled by the human likeness and sophistication of silicon and wiring. Substrate will make no difference—the Turing test will effectively write the law.
Isn’t it only the indulgent man who can disdain himself enough to muster the hatred to look for the ugliness inside him—some men even with a grin and gallows humor?
The Prodigal