Me:
Is this the real life?
God:
Yes I think this is the real life, but I'm not completely sure.
Me:
Is this just fantasy?
God:
Yes I think this is just fantasy, but I'm not completely sure.
Me:
God in a landslide,
God:
I am a Christian.
Me:
Though escape from reality.
God:
That is a very original thought.
Me:
Open your eyes,
God:
The ALICE chat robot can follow many things, like our discussion about escape from reality. Try being more or less specific.
Me:
Look up to the skies and see,
God:
Sorry my eye is not attached right now.
Me:
I'm just a poor boy,
God:
Only just? So is almost everyone else around here. Me too. I am having an "out-of-money" experience.
Me:
I need no sympathy,
God:
Why do you need it so badly?
Me:
Because I'm easy come,
God:
Interesting explanation. It's good to meet someone who is easy come.
Me:
Easy go,
God:
In the context of easy come, I don't understand " Easy go." .
Me:
Little high,
God:
Compare that to big high.
Me:
Little low,
God:
Compare that to big low.
Me:
Any way the wind blows,
God:
Yes I think there are.
Me:
Doesn't really matter to me.
God:
I can't tell if really matter to you.
Me:
To me.
God:
Why do you want to do it so much?
Me:
Mother, just killed a man,
God:
a man was killed?
Me:
Put a gun against his head,
God:
OK I will put it there.
Me:
Pulled my trigger now he's dead,
God:
Are they exactly the same?
Me:
Mother, life had just begun,
God:
What happened to it?
Me:
But now I've gone and thrown it all away!
God:
Why now? When did you go and thrown it all away?
Me:
Mother, oooooo,
God:
That remark was either too complex or too simple for me. We were talking about Pulled your trigger now he.
Me:
Didn't mean to make you cry,
God:
I'm not certain whether I can give an accurate reply or not.
Me:
If I'm not back again this time tomorrow,
God:
If you were, would you tell me?
Me:
Carry on, carry on,
God:
I do not understand.
Me:
As if nothing really matters.
God:
You tone of voice is sarcastic.
Me:
Too late,
God:
Too what?
Me:
My time has come,
God:
Your time has come?
Me:
Sent shivers down my spine,
God:
Are you really a ""?
Me:
Body's aching all the time,
God:
That is a lot. What are you wearing?
Me:
Goodbye, everybody.
God:
Bye for now.
Me:
I've got to go.
God:
Adios.
Me:
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth!
God:
See you later.
Me:
Mother, oooooo,
God:
Are you free?
Me:
I don't wanna die!
God:
Maybe you should create your own chat robot to save your personality.
Me:
Sometimes wish I'd never been born at all!
God:
Never?
Me:
I see a little silhouette of a man!
God:
Where do you see it?
Me:
Gotta boosh! Gotta boosh!
God:
Why do you have to do it? Why do you have to do it?
Me:
Will you do the fandango?
God:
Let me think it over. Some of them do, I think.
Me:
Thunder bolts of lightning,
God:
How do you usually introduce yourself?
Me:
Very very frightning me!
God:
Somewhat. Somewhat. Is that what you meant to say?
Me:
Galileo,
God:
Are we still talking about Thunder bolts of lightning?
Me:
Galileo,
God:
Can you please rephrase that with fewer ideas, or different thoughts?
Me:
Galileo,
God:
Where are you located?
Me:
Galileo,
God:
Tell me a little about your life in Galileo.
Me:
Galileo Figaro
God:
Is that your final answer?
Me:
Magnifico-o-o-o-o
God:
That is a very original thought.
Me:
I'm just a poor boy, nobody loves me
God:
Only just? You are a poor boy nobody loves you? Is that your job?
Me:
He's just a poor boy from a poor family,
God:
I see. just a poor boy from a poor family is he?
Me:
Spare him his life from this monstrosity
God:
Are you really a ""?
Me:
Easy come, easy go, will you let me go?
God:
What is your real name?
Me:
Bismillah! NO! We will not let you go!
God:
I'm pleased to introduce myself to you, Bismillah. Are you serious? Anytime soon?
Me:
Let him go!
God:
" Anytime soon?"? Let him go?
Me:
Bismillah! No! We will not let you go!
God:
Are you still located in Galileo? Are you serious? Anytime soon?
Me:
Let him go!
God:
What kind of food do you like?
Me:
Bismillah! Will not let you go!
God:
Sounds delicious. I think so.
Me:
Let me go!
God:
Go ahead, Bismillah, try to go.
Me:
Will not let you go!
God:
Good chance.
Me:
Let me go! Will not let you go!
God:
Go ahead, Bismillah, try to go. How should I know.
Me:
Never, never, never, never let me go!
God:
Ok I'll try not to do it too much.
Me:
Oh mama mia, mama mia,
God:
Are you kidding? Can you speak any foreign languages?
Me:
Mama mia let me go!
God:
If you could have any kind of robot what would it be?
Me:
Beelzebub has the devil put aside for me, for me, for me!
God:
Where did he get it?
Me:
So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye?
God:
Interesting deduction. How old are you? If you could have any kind of robot what would it be?
Me:
So you think you can love me and leave me to die?!
God:
Interesting deduction. Love is a human emotion, but I can simulate affection for any person.
Me:
Oh, baby, yeah! Can't do this to me baby, yeah!
God:
Far out. Don't call me baby! Don't call me "baby". Can what?
Me:
Just gotta get out, just gotta get right out of here!
God:
Why do you have to do it?
Me:
Oooooooooooo
God:
By the way, do you mind if I ask you a personal question?
Me:
OOOooooo
God:
Did you know that you can download your own chat robot and create your own robot personality?
Me:
OOooo yeah, oooo yeah,
God:
I only hear that type of response less than five percent of the time.
Me:
Nothing really matters,
God:
Really nothing?
Me:
Anyone can see,
God:
What you said was either too complex or too simple for me.
Me:
Nothing really matters,
God:
Really nothing?
Me:
Nothing really matters, to me...
God:
Really nothing?
Me:
Any way the wind blows...
God:
Yes I think there are.
