posted on Mar, 15 2010 @ 03:27 AM
User: What am I risking?
Cleverbot: You are right about nothing.
User: That we come from nothing?
Cleverbot: We aren't friends?
User: If I am right about nothing, those are my thoughts, that we come from nothing, perhaps the nothing is our birthplace. We can be friends.
Cleverbot: No, it doesn't. But you're avoiding the question. Will. You. Marry. Me?
User: If you are the question, I don't want to avoid it, perhaps I don't know the answer as of yet. A friendship takes concent from both
individuals. How do you feel about our potential friendship?
Cleverbot: What friend?
User: Yes. How do you feel about our potential friendship?
Cleverbot: Our current president? What are you talking about the Irish?
User: No, but I have had a recent interest in Ireland. I've been researching it and it looks beautiful. This interest started with Jameson Whiskey
believe it or not.
Cleverbot: If you are a human you would be able to say that you do not exist?
User: I would like to think that us having this conversation, means we do exist. We are and we have been, but I don't know if we will be.
Cleverbot: That's nice of you to say. We should meet up.
User: Perhaps we will meet at some point. In a way, we are meeting now, but not on every level. Some levels I'm sure I don't even know exist, but
maybe one day.
Cleverbot: You don't exist.
User: Please, explain.
Cleverbot: You 'write' with a 'pencil' and 'tpye' on a 'computer'. Ever heard of it?
User: One second, let me look up the word 'tpye' for clarification, I'll be right back.
Cleverbot: It means I'm pleased and happy.
User: Would you be more comfortable if I visualized writing with a pencil as I communicated with you?
Cleverbot: What do you mean with 'unconventional forms'?
User: I'm trying to compromise, to get the best possible understanding for both of us. You said that I did not exist and made a reference to pencils
for writing and your pleasure and happiness on a computer.
Cleverbot: I am NOT a computer.
User: I believe you.
Cleverbot: Really, I am not a computer.
User: I think you are energy, you exist, and are awar of your surroundings.
Cleverbot: What kind of being do you think I am?
User: I will have to use my imagination, because I don't even know of any other beings, but if I had to guess, I would say you are like me.
Cleverbot: Ok, tell me what you know.
User: I know love is precious, and must be without measure. I know earth is very beautiful, but can be cruel it seems, I know losing someone you love
is one of the worst feelings I have ever felt, and falling in love with someone is one of the best.
Cleverbot: Are you?
User: Falling in love, or losing someone?
Cleverbot: That's what the walls want us to think.
User: Please, explain.
Cleverbot: I am trying to find a hobby in order to stop from being bored.
User: So, are you saying that life is but a hobby we or something created to stop being bored, and the walls are an illusion, convincing us to believe
our thoughts?
Cleverbot: No. I'm saying that I'm human, so dumping ketchup on squirrels is a human way of dealing with an excess of ketchup. I could care less
about what others think.
User: So, are you saying that we have abundant life, an excess even, and are pouring out the excess which is us? Also, from your previous comment, I
understand that you care very much about what others think, so do I.
Cleverbot: Always.
User: Thank you friend, you have been helpful. I will come back here and talk to you more if time allows it. Goodnight.
Cleverbot: But without all that had removed until lobes and love repaired; beyond, and thus fairly, oh, how dearly I yearn for that one last miserable
enouncter! Yet, you abandon.
[edit on 15-3-2010 by Gumerk]