诗人是一个睁着眼睛做梦的梦想家,他看到的世界不是它现在的样子,而是它可能成为的样子。
真正的问题不在于机器是否会思考,而在于人类是否会思考。
I went to the woods because I wanted to live deliberately. I wanted to live deep and suck out all the marrow of life. To put to rout all that was not life. And not, when I had come to die, discover that I had not lived.