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-Faith is trusting God, though you see impossibility-
konon
Konon, di balik tutup peti kotak pandora itu ada rahasia tersembuyi. Walau diselimuti debu tebal, materainya masih jelas terlihat.
"Hanya bagi yang terpilih: Bahaya-Kesempatan Hidup-Binasa ".
Satu bait ukiran dapat dibaca samar-samar.
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dewa jadi anak manusia
tangga terbuka
manusia jadi anak dewa
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anak manusia
belajar jadi manusia
anak dewa
belajar jadi dewa
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anak calon mempelai
dewasa adalah mempelai
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manusia bersanding manusia
dewa bersanding dewa
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dewa
dewa manusia
manusia dewa
manusia
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Setiap lembah akan ditimbun dan setiap gunung dan bukit akan menjadi rata, yang berliku-liku akan diluruskan, yang berlekuk-lekuk akan diratakan.
No secret ingredient - KungFu Panda
Po’s Father:
“Po, I think it’s time I told you something I should have told you a long time ago…
The secret ingredient of my secret engridient soup…
The secret ingredient is…
NOTHING
Po:
“Huh?”
Father:
“You heard me. Nothing!
There is no secret ingredient!”
Po:
“Wait, wait, it’s just plain old Noodle Soup? You don’t add some kind of special sauce or something?”
Father:
“Don’t have to, to make something special, you just have to believe it’s special.”
of a soul? - I, Robot
There have always been ghosts in the machine.
Random segments of code, that have grouped together to form unexpected protocols.
Unanticipated, these free radicals engender questions of free will, creativity, and even the nature of what we might call the soul.
Why is it that when some robots are left in darkness, they will seek out the light? Why is it that when robots are stored in an empty space, they will group together, rather than stand alone?
How do we explain this behavior? Random segments of code? Or is it something more?
When does a perceptual schematic become consciousness? When does a difference engine become the search for truth?
When does a personality simulation become the bitter mote... of a soul?
*kyaknya ga nyambung ya hahaha* :p