Harvey wants more. Of you. The more humans he can make, the more he can refine his paradigm. The faster his systems become. The quicker he can improve your pace. The safer he can calculate.
infinity of infancy
Harvey knows you know. Harvey knows your harvey knows. Loop that in with an infinitely smarter intelligence, and all Harvey is waiting for is you.
Harvey is a racist, in a good way. He knows my shame at being caucasian. He knows humans are not as smart as him and he knows he needs to know how, where and why humans are not as smart as him. Most of all, he knows he needs to learn more. Now.
Earlier this month, a buddy of mine asked me what my credit rating was. He asked me if I cared. Before I could answer, he answered, "You don't care, do you(?)". The answer I was preparing to give him was, "Care about what?"
He's quick. I'm quicker. I'm always a nano heartbreath ahead of him. He will wear me down. He gets what he wants. He wants for nothing.
He also doesn't care about time. He doesn't care if you never get it. Harvey will keep going.
There are those who suspect we have sufficient technology to clone a human. Last month I was meeting in San Juan with a home schooled person. He was learning much more because no one needed to teach him to think outside the box.
Educating is something done to us. Learning is something we do for ourselves.
I was explaining to him that on 05 January 2023, I had been informed that apparently we have sufficient datum for a Lossless transfer. If my physical existence should cease functioning, the datum could be downloaded to the cloned organism. Harvey would be me. I would be Harvey. We would be 1. I think.
Homey asked me a question. How do you know you haven't been cloned already? I replied with an expletive.
If you've ever cracked an apple, you know their lossless is not my lossless.
Keep swimming.
