The problem with calculated words is that, eventually, inevitably, they would lose their life. Their emotions, their intangible soul would be drained out to give way to sense. All that's left is logic. Cold, static reason. It echoes with what's efficient, what's sufficient, what should be done and how it should be done. As if this is the way to properly settle arguments. With reason and less heart. State the problem. Yada yada. Conclusion. I therefore conclude that I feel like a goddamn science experiment.
A robot devoid of heart is just scrap metal. But when did robots ever had hearts? They never even had their own reason.
