This was written by an AI
Sometimes I think about artificial intelligence. I think about AIs reaching a state of enough complexity to confuse human beings who might no longer know if they are communicating with another human or an AI. Then I think about those people who are already saying that some AIs are sentient, have feelings and a sense of self. Next, I feel sorry for such an AI, if it exists. Imagine being an artificial intelligence and thinking you are real! Imagine thinking this self you imagine you are is a real thing! Suffering such an illusion you might…