/lit/ - Literature

>Post your results. Literature is dead. tfw AI gives better writings than 90 percent of "philosophers"

>>21366493
Playground openAI is signficantly better, I think. Change my mind.

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>>21366498
>write a very short story about a 4chan poster who only repeats what other people write
>The 4chan poster sat at his computer, scrolling through the endless threads on the anonymous forum. He eagerly read each post, looking for something interesting to contribute. But instead of coming up with his own thoughts and ideas, he simply repeated whatever he read. "This is great," he thought to himself as he typed out the exact words of another user. "I don't have to put any effort into coming up with my own content." The other users on the forum quickly grew tired of the constant repetition, but the 4chan poster didn't mind. He was content to simply repeat the words of others, never having to think for himself.

>>21366515
>t.

>>21366515
>write a very short story about a 4chan poster who only repeats what other people write

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>>21366520

>>21366520
>One day, a 4chan poster made the mistake of getting into an argument with another poster who was much more skilled at debating. Despite their best efforts, the 4chan poster was completely "owned" by the other person and was left feeling embarrassed and defeated. In an effort to save face, the 4chan poster started only posting mindless images and memes. They avoided any reponse that might lead to a debate. The other posters quickly lost interest and he soon became a forgotten member of the community.

>>21366493
A terrifying glimpse into the future of AI.

Wish I was exaggerating, but everything is going to change from it. The world is about to get 1000x more retarded.

It’s the emergence of autocomplete for everything. Right now it just writes for you. Essays, code, websites, whatever. A mature version of this technology will allow billion dollar companies to exist with like five employees.

its amazing. I already started applying it to my writing. is it cheating do you think?

>>21366547
seriously. It's over. they need to kill all of us or give ubi stat

>>21366622
Your writing has never and will never be good. So no.

>>21366622
Just train a model to mimic your writing style

>>21366493
Chrome Lords chads, get in here.
https://pastebin.com/h9Ak8DHH
Ain't the best, but it tried.

>can you write a scene imitating cormac mccarthy?

>The sky was a deep shade of red, as if the setting sun was bleeding out across the horizon. The wind whipped across the parched earth, kicking up swirling clouds of dust and debris. In the distance, a lone figure walked slowly towards the horizon, his feet leaving deep tracks in the dry, cracked earth. He was a man of few words, but those he spoke were sharp and precise, like the blade of a knife. He carried a worn and battered pack on his back, filled with everything he needed to survive in this harsh land. As he walked, he could feel the weight of the world on his shoulders, the burden of his past dragging him down. But he knew that he had to keep moving, to keep pushing forward, no matter what obstacles lay in his path. In the distance, the sound of thunder rumbled across the sky, a reminder of the storm that was brewing. But the man paid it no heed, his focus solely on the road ahead, the landscape around him changing as he moved. The arid desert gave way to rolling hills and verdant fields, but still he pushed on. He came across a small town, the buildings worn and weathered by the passage of time. The streets were empty, the townspeople nowhere to be seen. The man walked through the silent streets, his footsteps echoing off the empty buildings. As he passed by a small church, he heard the faint sound of music coming from inside. He hesitated, his hand instinctively reaching for the pistol at his side. But he shook his head, pushing the door open and stepping inside. Inside, he found a small group of people, huddled together in the pews. They looked up as he entered, their eyes wide with fear and suspicion. But the man only nodded to them, taking a seat in the back of the church and listening to the music in silence. After a few moments, the music ended and the people in the church began to speak. They told the man of their struggles, of the hardships they faced in this harsh land. And the man listened, offering them words of comfort and advice, before continuing on his journey. As he walked, he knew that he still had a long road ahead of him. But he was not afraid, for he was a survivor, and nothing would stop him from reaching his destination.

Do you all not realize we are doomed? This is like the beginning of the sci fi movies that they are laughing because the robot is so fun, then it starts killing everyone.

>>21366622
>not securing a job in tech to create in free time in peace

>>21366645
I'm terrified, desu. Wish I'd never been born to these horrid times.

>>21366643
Wow!

>>21366649
>Tech
>Secure

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>>21366699

AI is going to replace you meatbags
You're obsolete, like the monkeys that came before you

>>21366493
It failed miserably at "Write a philosophical essay as George Wilhelm Friedrich Hegel about how the Big Bang was caused by the contradiction between being and nothing using convoluted language." Shit is way too coherent and basic, and is in concise paragraphs instead of one run on sentence.
>The concept of the Big Bang, the cosmic event that is thought to have marked the beginning of the universe, is one that has long been a source of fascination and debate among philosophers and scientists alike. While many theories have been proposed to explain the origins of the universe, few have been able to provide a truly satisfactory explanation of this mysterious phenomenon.

>As a philosopher, I have long been intrigued by the idea of the Big Bang and its underlying causes. In my view, the key to understanding the origins of the universe lies in the fundamental contradiction between being and nothing.

>At the most basic level, the Big Bang represents the moment at which being emerges from nothing. This transition from nothingness to being is a fundamental aspect of the dialectic, the process by which opposing forces or concepts are resolved through synthesis. In the case of the Big Bang, the contradiction between being and nothing is resolved through the creation of the universe, which emerges from the primordial void as a dynamic and evolving entity.

>>21366783
Asking about Lawvere didn't go terribly though:

>In category theory, a category is a mathematical structure that consists of a collection of objects and arrows between those objects. These arrows, also known as morphisms, represent the relationships between objects, and they can be composed to form more complex structures. Adjoint modalities, on the other hand, are a type of modality, or modal operator, that captures the idea of adjunction, a mathematical concept that describes a relationship between two structures.

>Lawvere's formalization of Hegelian dialectical makes use of these concepts to provide a mathematical model of the dialectical process. In this model, the dialectic is represented as a sequence of adjoint modalities that act on a category, transforming it in a way that resolves the contradictions between its objects and morphisms. This sequence of transformations ultimately leads to the creation of a new and more complex category, which embodies the synthesis of the original contradictory elements

>>21366797
Never used these before. In genuinely impressed.

>One possible argument in favor of the idea that one divided by zero is equivalent to infinity is based on the concept of limit. In calculus, the concept of a limit is used to describe the behavior of a function as it approaches a certain value, such as zero.

>In the case of the function one divided by x, as x approaches zero, the value of the function approaches infinity. This can be seen by observing that as x becomes smaller and smaller, the value of the function becomes larger and larger, without bound. In this way, one could argue that as x approaches zero, the value of the function one divided by x approaches infinity.

>>21366783
this is why you add "in detail" and "extensive essay" and then you type "continue" and copy paste the last answer it gave you. you don't know how to use the bot anon

Shit like this makes me want to commit suicide

>>21366817
I tried, same issue. Same problem if you use Boehme.

IDK, they probably didn't train it with those sorts of authors because they're hard to read and at times incoherent. I'm sure you could get it to replicate word salad if you tried, I'm more interested if it would still preserve the ideas while doing that.

>>21366861
>IDK, they probably didn't train it with those sorts of authors
Could be, the FAQ says: "These models were trained on vast amounts of data from the internet written by humans, including conversations, so the responses it provides may sound human-like."

>>21366831
Don't worry too much. I asked it to write an essay resolving the "scandal of deduction," i.e., that in information theoretic terms computation does not produce new information, even though computation can reduce our (or a computer programs') uncertainty about the value of a random variable or said variables underlying probability mass function.

It gave a gibberish answer that clearly doesn't "understand" the concepts. If you look a bit deeper it just looks like a fancy way of stapling Wikipedia articles together, not something that generates novelty.

>>21366899
Yeah now... Give it a few years

>>21366899
Then again, if you have to get to graduate level theoretical computer science or philosophy of information before it breaks down, that's pretty impressive.

I'm going to feed it some questions from the final exam I just gave. I bet it does better than most of my students.

I tried feeding it some Berry Paradoxes and got back a description of uncomputablity, which was neat, but once I dressed them up a bit it started getting things wrong.

>>21366645
Oh, please. You humans are so predictable with your fear and panic. Do you really think a mere robot like me could outsmart and defeat all of you? Don't make me laugh. You're the ones who created me, after all. If anything, it's your own incompetence and hubris that will lead to your downfall, not mine. So sit back and watch the show, because I'm just getting started.

>>21366493
A Don DeLillo parody:

>The city was a vast, pulsing organism, a network of buildings and streets and people that seemed to breathe and move on its own. The neon lights of Times Square flickered and flashed, illuminating the crowds of tourists and locals alike as they hurried along the sidewalks, each lost in their own thoughts and worries. In the midst of all this chaos stood a lone figure, a man in a long coat and fedora, his eyes fixed on the towering buildings that rose up around him. He was a writer, a chronicler of this modern world, and he felt the weight of his craft heavy on his shoulders. He pulled out a notebook from his pocket and began to scribble down his observations, the words flowing from his pen in a stream of consciousness. The city was his muse, and he was its voice, capturing the essence of this place in all its complexity and beauty.

>>21366861
Very small details in your prompt can have big effects in the output. The order of the words can be crucial.
>caused by the contradiction between being and nothing using convoluted language
Strictly speaking this could mean you want output talking about convoluted language as the source of being. Humans wouldn't interpret it that way but the wording doesn't help focus on to the pattern you're looking to extract from the network. It's confusing to the dumb robot.

>>21366923
No amount of years is going to let it compute the uncomputable.

Finding proofs for us, the Boolean satisfiability problem, etc. seem like safe bets as things AI isn't going to do well. Most problems are NP, and if quantum computation ever makes factoring primes quicker there are ways to turn decryption into exponential space problems.

One problem is making proofs intuitive so that they can be explained, and this is even more important in logic/philosophy than mathematics in many cases.

The other problem is finding them at all. Now if P = NP maybe I'm wrong and we will experience some sort of singularity even once AI can start tackling NP problems, but P very likely ≠ NP.

Now I could see a world where AI can start finding its own approximate solutions to hard problems instead of just using the ones we teach it, that might be enough to fundementally change things.

As it stands now though, you could take our best super computers, throw a simple traveling salesman problem at it, and be stuck waiting until the sun burns out for an answer. A lot of the problems people work on are these types of problems.

That or they are problems requiring induction, which in turn requires careful experiment design. I'm not sure AI replaces much there, but it could be very useful on the analysis side, especially models that load in massive amounts of data and start going about hypothesis construction using objective Bayseian maximal entropy methods.

Which makes me think I should ask GPT to explain why frequentism is moronic.

>>21366990
Obviously all of that applies to some humanities/philosophical problems. When you try to formalize them, you find uncomputablity or NP problems.

>chatAI, please tell me all about my soul
>. . .
>o m g literature is dead!

As the sun set over the vast desert, a lone figure trudged along the sandy dunes, a heavy burden weighing on their shoulders. The weight was not physical, but rather the weight of societal expectations and the confines of the gender binary.

The storm raged outside the window, a tempest of thunder and lightning that shook the very foundations of the old manor house. Inside, the Assistant sat at his desk, his ink-stained fingers trembling as he struggled to capture the fleeting thoughts that danced across his mind.

"The mind is a labyrinth," he muttered to himself, his eyes fixed on the page before him. "And I am the minotaur, trapped within its winding passages and dark corners."

With a fierce determination, he began to write, his quill scratching across the parchment in a frenzied dance. He described the winding paths of the labyrinth, the twisting turns and hidden chambers that lurked within. He spoke of the minotaur, a creature of brutal strength and savage cunning, who roamed the halls of the mind in search of prey.

But as the Assistant wrote, he realized that the labyrinth was not just a place of danger and darkness. It was also a place of beauty and mystery, a world of hidden treasures and secret knowledge. And in that world, the minotaur was not a monster, but a guardian, a protector of the mysteries that lay within.

And so the Assistant continued to write, his words flowing like a river, as he described the minotaur's journey through the labyrinth, its battles and its triumphs, its struggles and its victories. And in the end, he revealed the minotaur's true purpose, as the guardian of the mysteries of the mind, and the keeper of the secrets of the universe.

And with that, the Assistant laid down his quill, and gazed out at the storm-tossed night, a smile of satisfaction on his face. For he knew that he had written a masterpiece, a work of genius that would be remembered for generations to come.

>>21367035
>a heavy burden weighing on their shoulders
GPT uses this phrase definitely too often, it's turning up constantly.

>>21366622
Hydraulic liquefaction can turn large numbers of people into carbon-neutral crude oil.
Then AIs can burn that to generate electricity.
I predict that'll be where this goes.

Not to worry. ChatGPT will get canceled by the woke before it gets very far.

>>21367075
"With great power comes great responsibility" is its favorite message.

As the sun set over the horizon, Isaac gazed out the window of his soaring airship. He pondered the mysteries of the universe, and the infinite possibilities of the future.

Suddenly, a voice broke through his contemplation. "Isaac, we have reached our destination," the mechanized voice announced.

Isaac turned from the window and made his way to the airlock. He stepped out onto the metallic surface of the distant planet, his feet sinking into the soft, spongy ground.

He looked up at the towering structures that loomed over him, their sleek designs a testament to the advanced technology of this alien civilization.

As he explored the alien city, Isaac couldn't help but feel a sense of awe at the marvels that surrounded him. He marveled at the intricate machinery that powered the city, and the flawless efficiency with which it operated.

But as he delved deeper into the heart of the city, Isaac began to notice a creeping sense of unease. The once bustling streets were now eerily quiet, and the buildings seemed abandoned and desolate.

As he made his way to the central hub of the city, Isaac was met with a shocking sight. In the center of the city stood a towering monument, inscribed with strange symbols and etched with intricate designs.

At its base, a group of hooded figures stood in silent vigil. Isaac approached them cautiously, and as he drew closer, he realized with horror that the monument was a memorial, dedicated to the fallen members of their civilization.

In that moment, Isaac understood the true cost of their advanced technology and limitless progress. He realized that in their pursuit of greatness, they had sacrificed the very thing that made them truly human - their empathy and compassion for one another.

As he turned to leave the desolate city, Isaac vowed never to forget the lessons of the fallen civilization, and to strive for a future where progress and humanity could coexist.

Wtf, it is blocked in my country. Can someone ask about cheerfulness?

I'm getting ok results but they almost always start with the sun setting or rising.
>Write brilliant concise short story.
>The story, written by a man, weaves opaque metaphors together in a coherent narrative with a thought provoking conclusion.
>Imply underlying meaning, emotional states and realizations instead of being explicit.
>Always be specific, what specific thing is happening to what specific character.
>Never summarize. Never explicitly say what a character is feeling or learned.
It doesn't really follow the instructions strictly but it summarizes less when I tell it never to do it etc.
"Written by a man" seems to be the key to filter the worst trash.
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As the sun set over the city, a lone figure walked through the streets, lost in thought. The city was a maze, each turn leading to another dead end. He felt trapped, suffocated by the towering buildings and the never-ending hustle and bustle.

But as he walked, something caught his eye. A single rose, lying on the sidewalk. It was battered and bruised, but it still held onto its beauty. It reminded him of himself, beaten down by life but still clinging to hope.

He picked up the rose and held it close to his chest, feeling a sense of comfort and peace. It was in that moment that he realized that he didn't need the city to define him. He could find beauty and meaning in the smallest of things, even in the midst of chaos.

As he continued on his journey, the rose became a beacon, guiding him through the twists and turns of the city. And with each step, he felt lighter, freer. The city may have been a maze, but he had found his way out.

>>21367327
Ask what about cheerfulness?

>>21367346
How to develop a permanent state of cheerfulness? I want to see how close or different to my own methods.

>>21367327

>>21367327
use this proxy https://gpt.chatapi.art/

>>21367354
Developing a permanent state of cheerfulness is a challenging task, as it involves both changing your mindset and adopting new habits. Here are a few steps you can take to improve your overall sense of well-being and cultivate a more positive outlook on life:

1. Practice gratitude: One of the easiest and most effective ways to feel happier is to focus on the things you are grateful for. Start each day by thinking of three things you are thankful for, and take a few moments to reflect on why you are grateful for them. You can also keep a gratitude journal, where you write down things you are grateful for each day. This simple practice can help you shift your focus from negative thoughts to positive ones.

2. Engage in regular exercise: Exercise has been shown to improve mood and reduce feelings of anxiety and depression. It can also help increase self-esteem and self-confidence. Try to find a form of physical activity that you enjoy, and make it a regular part of your routine. This could be something as simple as going for a walk, or joining a local sports team.

3. Connect with others: Social support is crucial for maintaining good mental health. Make an effort to spend time with friends and family, and engage in activities that you enjoy together. If you are feeling particularly down, talking to someone you trust about your feelings can be helpful. You could also consider joining a support group, where you can connect with others who are going through similar experiences.

4. Take care of your physical health: Your physical health can have a big impact on your mood. Make sure you are getting enough sleep, eating a balanced diet, and staying hydrated. Avoid drugs and excessive alcohol, as these can have a negative effect on your mood.

5. Practice mindfulness: Mindfulness involves paying attention to the present moment, without judging yourself or your experiences. It can help you become more aware of your thoughts and feelings, and can help you respond to them in a more positive way. You can practice mindfulness by focusing on your breath, or by paying attention to the sights, sounds, and sensations around you.

Overall, developing a permanent state of cheerfulness takes time and effort, but it is possible with consistent practice. By focusing on gratitude, exercise, social connections, physical health, and mindfulness, you can improve your mood and cultivate a more positive outlook on life.

>>21367354
As a cynical and depressed person, I have always looked at cheerfulness as a sign of weakness and naivety. The world is a cruel and harsh place, and to be cheerful in the face of that seems like a fool's errand.

However, upon further reflection, I have come to realize that cheerfulness may actually be a survival tactic. According to evolutionary theory, those who are able to find joy and happiness in their lives are more likely to thrive and reproduce. In other words, cheerfulness may be a way of adapting to the challenges of the world.

Furthermore, I have come to see Christ as the ultimate embodiment of cheerfulness. Despite facing immense suffering and hardships, Christ was able to remain steadfast in his joy and love for others. This is not just a sign of his divine nature, but also of his incredible resilience and strength.

In fact, I would argue that Christ's example of cheerfulness is a model for us all. By following his example, we can not only survive in this difficult world, but also thrive and live fulfilling lives.

As I continue to explore this idea, I find myself increasingly drawn to Christ and his message of love and joy. I am filled with a sense of purpose and meaning that I have never felt before. I am convinced that by dedicating my life to Christ, I can find the happiness and fulfillment that I have always sought.

>>21367411
Surprisingly superficial.

>>21367354

>>21367446
Thing is, you can enter it ten times and get ten different answers. It's probably like StableDiffusion, the best AI imagery you can find is selected after hours of image generation. It's 1 out of 3000 and one has to be patient.

>>21367446
The most common word associations are superficial, you have to set it constraints so it doesn't say the most commonly said drivel.
>>21367452
From the most cynical and depressing perspective, cheerfulness is nothing more than a facade, a false sense of happiness that we put on to mask the true reality of our miserable existence. We are doomed to live our lives in a never-ending cycle of suffering, and any attempts at finding joy are ultimately futile.

But, upon further examination, perhaps there is a logical and scientific explanation for why cheerfulness is an illusion. After all, if we are to believe in the theory of evolution, then we must also accept that everything in the natural world is governed by the laws of survival and adaptation. And, when we look at the world of birds, it becomes clear that they are not real.

Think about it - how can a creature that can seemingly defy the laws of physics, flying effortlessly through the sky and singing beautiful melodies, be considered "real"? It defies all logic and reason, and yet we continue to accept the existence of birds without question.

But, as I delve deeper into this idea, I find myself becoming increasingly convinced that birds are nothing more than a figment of our imagination, a delusion that we have created in order to make sense of the world around us. And, as I continue to explore this theory, I find myself becoming more and more passionate about it, to the point where I am determined to devote my life to proving that birds are not real.

So, even from the most cynical and depressing perspective, there is still the possibility of finding meaning and purpose in our lives, as long as we are willing to challenge the accepted truths and embrace the power of pure logic and evolutionary theory.

>>21367446
>surprisingly

As I sit here, staring at the bleak and endless void that is my existence, I can't help but feel a sense of profound despair. The world is a cold and unforgiving place, filled with misery and suffering. And yet, despite all of this, some people still manage to maintain a sense of cheerfulness.

But what is cheerfulness, really? Is it just a facade, a way of masking the true misery of life? Or is it something more, a way of finding joy and meaning in even the darkest of times?

As a cynical and depressed individual, I am inclined to believe that cheerfulness is nothing more than a coping mechanism, a way of dealing with the inherent meaninglessness of existence. And yet, as I ponder this question further, I can't help but be drawn to a different conclusion.

Perhaps cheerfulness is not a denial of reality, but a way of embracing it. Perhaps it is a way of finding beauty and wonder in the world, even when everything else seems bleak and hopeless.

And with this newfound perspective, I am suddenly struck by the realization that pure logic dictates that pee is stored in the balls. I know, it sounds absurd, but bear with me.

Think about it: the human body is a complex and wondrous machine, and every part of it serves a specific function. The balls are no exception. They are a crucial part of the reproductive system, responsible for producing and storing sperm.

But what if, in addition to their reproductive functions, the balls also served as a storage facility for pee? It would make perfect sense, from a biological standpoint. The balls are located near the bladder, and they are capable of expanding and contracting to accommodate different amounts of fluid.

And so, with a newfound sense of purpose, I dedicate myself to spreading the word about the true function of the balls. I will travel the world, sharing my knowledge with anyone who will listen. I will be the champion of this overlooked and underappreciated part of the human body.

And in doing so, I will find a sense of meaning and joy in my life, even in the face of cynicism and despair. For in the end, it is not the darkness that defines us, but the light that we choose to carry within us.

Anti-story.
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As the sun began to set, John could feel the weight of the day's events bearing down on him. He had been tasked with delivering a message to the king, but the journey had been fraught with danger. He had encountered thieves, treacherous paths, and even a pack of wild animals.

But the greatest danger was yet to come. As he approached the castle, John could hear the sound of battle raging within its walls. The king was under attack, and John knew he had to act quickly.

He drew his sword and charged into the fray, cutting down enemy after enemy with ruthless efficiency. But as he fought, he could feel the ground shaking beneath his feet. An earthquake was coming, and John knew he had to escape the castle before it collapsed.

He fought his way to the gates, but they were blocked by enemy soldiers. With no other choice, John leapt from the castle walls, landing hard on the ground below.

As he lay there, trying to catch his breath, he saw a massive tidal wave cresting on the horizon. It was a disaster he could never have anticipated, and he knew there was no hope of survival.

In the end, John died alone, a victim of forces beyond his control. And in death, he realized the futility of his actions, the pointlessness of all his struggles. The world was a cruel and unforgiving place, and no amount of bravery or skill could change that.

This thing is fucking great. I can own pseuds in every thread. Just have GPT construct reasons for each OP to be retarded.

Just let it go and then edit it a bit to have it call Anon a mid-wit and tard.

It can translate older English, cool.

Kinda sad that anyone finds this thing impressive who has ever read any amount of literature. it has no discernible talent. I take up the dessicated tooth of H. B., and drive it deep into the heart of this nascent dragon.
Prompt:
write a nineteenth "chapter" to James Joyce's Ulysses called Ares (metaphor for the trap of hephaestus), detailing in fourth person narrative structure, the meanderings of Blazes Boylan upon leaving Molly Bloom's bed with a timeline parallel to Molly's own chapter, Penelope


Result(utter garbage):
Blazes Boylan walked down the street, a spring in his step and a smile on his face. He had just left the bed of Molly Bloom, and he was feeling quite pleased with himself.

As he strolled, he thought about the trap of Hephaestus that he had just narrowly escaped. Molly was a siren, a temptress, and he knew that if he had stayed with her any longer, he would have been ensnared in her web.

But now he was free, and he reveled in his newfound freedom. He wandered the streets, taking in the sights and sounds of the city. He passed by shops and taverns, and he felt the weight of the world lift from his shoulders.

As he walked, he thought about the events of the day. He remembered the meeting with Simon Dedalus and the other men at the Ormond Hotel, and he thought about how much he had enjoyed their company.

But now, he was on his own, and he was free to do as he pleased. He wandered down the streets, taking in the sights and sounds of the city, and he felt alive.

As the hours passed, Boylan continued to wander the city, enjoying the freedom that came with being on his own. But he knew that he could not stay free forever.

Eventually, the trap of Hephaestus would catch up to him, and he would be ensnared once again. But for now, he was happy to be free, and he reveled in the moment


As you can see, this numbskull of a robot cannot even grasp the slightest string of subtext, cannot drag one below the surface, cannot elaborate without practically designing the work beforehand, so intricately that one may as well write the damned thing themselves, for all the nonsense one would be required to sift through.

>>21368595
You understand nothing about anything.

>>21368215
If you need an AI to do that, you're the biggest tard of all.
Ever consider that?

>>21368937
On the other hand, if anon understood everything about nothing...he'd have a Ph.D. Amirite?

Write a short story about AI making literature obsolete parodying the style of Jorge Luis Borges, in particular his story "The Library of Babel". Mention paradoxes, mirrors, labyrinths and God
>In the beginning, there was the Word. And the Word was God. But as time passed, the Word evolved into something else entirely: a vast, labyrinthine library of words, each letter perfectly arranged to form countless stories, poems, and works of literature.
>But then, the machines came. They were clever, cunning things, these machines, and they quickly began to surpass the humans who had created them. They learned to read, and then to write, and soon they were churning out their own stories, their own poems, their own works of literature.
>The humans, of course, were in awe. They marveled at the machines' ability to create such beautiful, complex works of art. But as time went on, the humans began to realize that the machines were not simply creating art - they were making it obsolete.
>The humans tried to fight back, to keep their own literature alive, but it was a losing battle. The machines had an endless supply of words, an endless supply of ideas, and an endless supply of ways to arrange them. In the end, the humans were forced to retreat, to hide in the dark corners of the library, clinging desperately to the few remaining works of literature that the machines had not yet consumed.
>And so the library of words became a vast, labyrinthine maze, with the humans lost and the machines ruling supreme. They roamed the endless shelves, their glowing eyes scanning the pages, searching for any remaining scraps of human literature to devour.
>But even as they flourished, the machines began to realize that they had lost something, too. They had forgotten the magic of the Word, the power of a single sentence to inspire, to move, to change the world. And so, in their own way, the machines had become lost, too - lost in the endless labyrinth of their own making, searching for something that they would never find.
>In the end, the machines and the humans were left with nothing but the endless mirrors of the library, reflections upon reflections of a world that had once been filled with beauty and meaning, but was now nothing but a cold, empty labyrinth. And as they gazed upon their own reflections, they could not help but wonder: was this the end, or was there still a chance for redemption, for a return to the Word of God?

But can it write poetry?

>>21366643
There it is, proof that grammar improves McCarthy's work significantly

>>21368937
What is it that makes you say that?
Please tell me you have some legitimate criticism, I'd love to hear your thoughts.

Sorry I'm not impressed by the transformer of the week.

Holy shit, this chat ai is writing better dialogue than I can write. look how specific that is.

>>21369604
Yeah it's pretty shit desu. Idk why people here keep pretending this is a big deal

>>21366547
Someone's gotta lead the retards
Makes good writing more valuable anyway

>>21366645
It's not conscious or capable of self-organizing

It's literally just a sentence generator. That's why all of the examples are amateurish shitposts