Fans swirl to provide windy ventilation, light bulbs glow to throw open 100 watts of refreshing radiance, motor cars race back and forth in distance, aircrafts zoom past the speed of sound to overcome geographical barriers, heavy machines slog it out incessantly to manufacture goods, computers, needless to say, do the most inevitable of tasks. They are performing what they were designed to do. Just look all around and you'll find countless inanimate entities, serving us in what might aptly be referred to as "Unsolicited Obligation".
As the Creator of Matrix impugns in the most suave of manners, "You are an ANOMALY in my entire creation, the MATRIX.", I tend to pummel on my forehead holding none but, myself responsible for being a part of a world where it seems that the fabrication of the scientific bent of mind, what else, but the MACHINES have an indispensable urge to dominate. Well, I can't say that I would never have to visit the world of processors and computing machines again, but for the time being I just prefer to tread the land of human beings rather than go bonkers over unmanageable artificiality. Hi Folks, I'm back after an inconsequential stint in the forsaken land of Bytes and systems.
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