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As we were firing farewell shots for him, we could hear a sound on the other side, someone else was firing with us from Georgia
May God protect everyone from the pain I experienced then. I ran off. In front of the school, a sulfur spring was flowing.
But even if none of us really wants to understand how this nightmare began, we all know in our hearts how it will end
My mother was Ossetian, and they were cursing her, how could you raise Georgian kids, they said. What am I supposed to do?
The question of consciousness is an interesting one when thinking about artificial intelligence (AI)
I didn’t change my name or anything at all. You should be what you are.
Georgians aren't liked in South Ossetia today. Were it not for the second war, the generation would have been replaced and there would have been peace.
Like I’ve been saying, I have everything written down. When I went there, some people were writing things down, so on one mission, I started too
As a child I loved painting by numbers. I remember the process as a time of both deep concentration and satisfaction, adding up the 12s and 41s, and whichever numbers called for a specific color.
I think the important thing is to move from inhuman to posthuman so that humans can stop becoming posthuman and delegate to inhuman.
'Words are ambiguous and meaningful. And thereby chosen.' That's how I had decided to end Essay Four on Multilingualism [1]_Metatext.
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