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āļ…āˇƒāļ‚āļšāˇŠâ€āˇ‚⎒āļ´āˇŠāļ­
āˇƒāˇ”āļ¯āˇ”āˇƒāˇ”āļšāļ¸āˇŠ āļŊāļļāļē⎒
AI-āļšāļŽāļąāļē āļšāļģāļą āļŊāļ¯
āļ‡āļœāļē⎓āļ¸āˇŠ āˇƒāˇ„ ⎃āļ¸āˇāļŊāˇāļ āļą āˇƒāļ­āˇŠâ€āļēāˇāļ´āļąāļē āļšāļģ āļąāˇāļ­Â āˇ€āˇāļŠāˇ’āļ¯āˇ”āļģ āļ¯āˇāļą āļœāļąāˇŠāļą
āļ¸āˇ’āļąāˇ’ 3āļš āˇƒāˇāļ¸āˇŠāļ´āļŊāļēāļšāˇŠ āļ…āˇ€āˇāˇŠâ€āļēāļ¯? āļ•āļąāˇ‘āļ¸ āˇ€āˇšāļŊāˇāˇ€āļš, āļąāˇœāļļ⎐āļŗāˇ’⎀ āļ´āˇ€āˇ āˇƒāˇ€āļąāˇŠ āļ¯āˇ™āļąāˇŠāļą. 
āļ‘āļšāˇŠ āļšāļģāļąāˇŠāļą

āļ¸āˇ™āļ¸ āˇāˇŠâ€āļģāˇ€āˇŠâ€āļē āļ´āˇœāļ­ āļœāˇāļą

SATURDAY.ÑI am almost a whole day old, now. I arrived yesterday. That is as it seems to me. And it must be so, for if there was a day-before-yesterday I was not there when it happened, or I should remember it. It could be, of course, that it did happen, and that I was not noticing. Very well; I will be very watchful now, and if any day-before-yesterdays happen I will make a note of it. It will be best to start right and not let the record get confused, for some instinct tells me that these details are going to be important to the historian some day. For I feel like an experiment, I feel exactly like an experiment; it would be impossible for a person to feel more like an experiment than I do, and so I am coming to feel convinced that that is what I AMÑan experiment; just an experiment, and nothing more. Then if I am an experiment, am I the whole of it? No, I think not; I think the rest of it is part of it. I am the main part of it, but I think the rest of it has its share in the matter. Is my position assured, or do I have to watch it and take care of it? The latter, perhaps. Some instinct tells me that eternal vigilance is the price of supremacy. [That is a good phrase, I think, for one so young.]

āļ¸āˇ™āļ¸ āˇāˇŠâ€āļģāˇ€āˇŠâ€āļē āļ´āˇœāļ­ āļ…āļœāļēāļąāˇŠāļą

āļ”āļļ āˇƒāˇ’āļ­āļą āļ¯āˇ™āļē āļ…āļ´āļ§ āļšāˇ’āļēāļąāˇŠāļą.

āˇƒāˇ€āļąāˇŠ āļ¯āˇ“āļ¸āˇš āļ­āˇœāļģāļ­āˇ”āļģ⎔

⎃⎊āļ¸āˇāļģ⎊āļ§āˇŠ āļ¯āˇ”āļģāļšāļŽāļą āˇƒāˇ„ āļ§āˇāļļ⎊āļŊāļ§āˇŠ
Android āˇƒāˇ„ iPad/iPhone ⎃āļŗāˇ„āˇ Google Play āļ´āˇœāļ­āˇŠ āļē⎙āļ¯āˇ”āļ¸ āˇƒāˇŠāļŽāˇāļ´āļąāļē āļšāļģāļąāˇŠāļą. āļ‘āļē āļ”āļļ⎚ āļœāˇ’āļĢ⎔āļ¸ āˇƒāļ¸āļŸ āˇƒāˇŠāˇ€āļēāļ‚āļšāˇŠâ€āļģ⎓āļē⎀ ⎃āļ¸āļ¸āˇ”⎄⎔āļģ⎊āļ­ āļšāļģāļą āļ…āļ­āļģ āļ”āļļāļ§ āļ•āļąāˇ‘āļ¸ āļ­āˇāļąāļš āˇƒāˇ’āļ§ āˇƒāļļ⎐āļŗāˇ’⎀ āˇ„āˇ āļąāˇœāļļ⎐āļŗāˇ’⎀ āļšāˇ’āļē⎀⎓āļ¸āļ§ āļ‰āļŠ āˇƒāļŊ⎃āļē⎒.
āļŊ⎐āļ´āˇŠāļ§āˇœāļ´āˇŠ āˇƒāˇ„ āļ´āļģ⎒āļœāļĢāļš
āļ”āļļāļœāˇš āļ´āļģ⎒āļœāļĢāļšāļē⎚ ⎀⎙āļļ⎊ āļļāˇŠâ€āļģāˇ€āˇŠāˇƒāļģāļē āļˇāˇāˇ€āˇ’āļ­āļē⎙āļąāˇŠ Google Play āļ¸āļ­ āļ¸āˇ’āļŊāļ¯āˇ“ āļœāļ­āˇŠ āļ´āˇœāļ­āˇŠ āļ”āļļāļ§ āļšāˇ’āļē⎀⎒āļē ⎄⎐āļš.

Mark Twain āˇ€āˇ’āˇƒāˇ’āļąāˇŠ āļ­āˇ€āļ­āˇŠ

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