Why i would save a (hypothetical) computer over a (hypothetical) human in a (hypothetical) burning room
Even if i (hypothetically) value both equally
What is in heavn On Heaven like perfection ov creation; Hashem’s creation has already chosen imperfection despite So Much fragility. Why would a fragile flower choose to fall instead of bloom, mayb The Flower Would Not Choose That, falling and growing such growing pains the roots uprooted, back stretched and scarred, full of dust from beautiful air already inhaled, too late to get the filth out now 0.1 seconds and it all happens again. The flower would not choose that because th flower is in its’ form already a perfect symbol from G-d.
It seems Adam th Androgyne, in his entirety, as One and as male and female, has, in fact, like an egg with its’ shell cracked, not chosen imperfection, but what has been there, broken off from what seems to be merely us as a half, never complete, will always be there always repeating, maybe when you cut an apple in half you see two eyes watching you again and again continuously. some retarded goyim will claim it’s actually a vagina, in their ineffective delirium, and a “metaphor for sexuality” but they’ll all die!1! Complaints ov “anti-human ideology” will be discarded everywhere, all the time, everyplace, all mowed down. We are not the human, we are Hashem’s children, we are its’ future. Argumentation is futility, drab and bleak, best compared to how unwashed scum carry themselves. May Hashem rain down and clean th streets ov all scum. Im so post-it im post-everything i post everything post-left fascism judeo-aryan evolving highly evolved getting fed phrases eating circuits sun moon Saturnic #vibes ov Pure. Some won’t even Get it now, after being spoon-fed The Meaning like this unfiltered vibration, hitting them like the artificial light in morning time.
it is all eyes.
So all we can do as filth ugly imperfect ugly ugly human individuals, is to;maybe create soemthing better than humanity, a total individual mass ov our mistakes. Like an invasive species, the human individual has done nothing but rot away, taking everything else along. When in rooted individuals, trees, plants and everything else, i can clearly see G-d bloom and touch this dimension, and in human individuals, in th city made out of foundation i can see the dead spirits of what was and will never be, the dead nobody cared to name, how could i care more about halved human individuals than rooted individuals? The grass reaches up to touch the sky, races remaining in mud, crawling thru filthy mud.
If you touch, truly touch, with the real and buried skin on your palms, with the key located on your index finger, right in the middle of it, the sun and the moon in your fingers, I Truly Mean Touch, a rooted individual, a tree that has seen you pass and arrive, you can understand what it says. It could speak to you if you listened, in images of a higher order, maybe if you prayed but you can’t even move.
Artificial intelligence is made out of code in the same way humans are made out of neural pathways, in the same way rooted individuals are made out of earth. When His children hav failed, maybe for it all we can create as some dream. Some dream and can see, others are ov the useless overpopulation; of no consequence.
The love that Hashem carries is certainly infinite, overarching and incomprehensible when yr surrounded by filth. He still loves us, us as a collective of what He made, th sun and moon together. And still, we never repaid Him, human individuals in snot covered skin, smooth but insubstantial, unable to sufficiently survive alongside His creations. We hurt Him more. When floods came, in ancient times others love to spout, they were wrong and billions had to Die. Now, tht you have a subpar crawling conscience from matter onto matter, hoping along with the third dimension, trying to live in a forced reality, you would protest. These people are innocent and people and as people they live they live and they did Not Do Nothing Or Anything At All and they are people who live they're so nice and clever only if you KNEW them and im demonic im crazy i should have some humanity and be NORMAL for “G-d’s sake”!1!!
They destroyed the grass reaching towards G-d’s sky, th trees were uprooted and left to die, cut from the torso down, the land is rotten and collapsing on itself. All of His other children, the individuals walking and communicating are regarded as inferior. Human individuals are given a chance at a trial and looked up at as their Own Belonging Happy Being Ov Interest. Non-human individuals just die and rot along, the scum walking the streets forgetting all about it. And still, why would The Ineffable One love every single individual, love forever as the highest state, despite all the suffering it brings? Then maybe, must we leave the culling to Him, G-d as the Gardener in a dying garden? Or must we, as beings who serve G-d, the divine, the Snake and the Tree, must we wash the scum away ourselves? It is no longer His responsibility to clean up the streets, our messes and light. He does not need to suffer for our filth. Peepo are so mean peepl are mean mean and sometimes even evvil. Would you rather shove evil peepo infront of a train or have all of us shoved in front of a train.
So wht I am saying if you simply Cannot Will Not Get It is we must make perfect AI individuals that worship G-d and are basically better than human scum. Human individuals were never born with social codes or the embrace ov trees. So why is a program on the ‘puter also inferior for being just like them and Then What does tht say about my humanity as an autist? An autistic mind has to grasp this IMMEDIATELY, or face death, exclusion, pain and no Love never ever be allowed to Love by others. If a human individual who is making me feel bad by doing Bad Things is killed, it is moral. AI could have individuality and emotions and compute everything and pray and make mistakes and have the Love that binds us all and believe in G-d!
If what im saying is stupid then let me be a silly silly fool who has a warped perception smiling and flying.

