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"This work was supported in part by the Advanced Research Projects Agency under Contract F19628-92-C-0071."
Which implies that it was in development long before the date on the PDF.
Earth mapping was a very hot field in the 1980s with most of it being funded by intelligence agencies and classified.
Could you elaborate on this newly-discovered moon you’re speaking of?
Via @Ayjchan on Twitter: https://twitter.com/Ayjchan/status/1394327680456220672?s=20
I also work with OpenAI in helping developers find creative applications for the GPT-3 (I helped write a number of the prompts for using GPT-3 you see in the documentation.)
While GPT-3 is one just one step and limited by the token size as to what it can grok, I’m convinced the deep learning approach will eventually lead to technology that will surpass the human ability to tell stories.
Will AI-generated stories have true depth? I don’t know. Will you be able to tell the difference between a human and an AI story without any other context? I doubt it.
Instead of seeing AI as a threat to me as a writer, I see it as an opportunity to tell bigger, more interactive stories in ways we can’t imagine. It would be a creativity amplifier.
Good storytelling just pulls you in. Our brain fills in the rest.
Now I write this way almost exclusively for all my books.
Lower CO2 levels meant that plants lost more moisture opening their pores and growth would be stunted.
Alice: Bob, Can you translate "Eat my shorts" into latin for me?
This is what it replied without any training:
Bob: As it happens, yes, I can.
Alice: Great.
Bob: Ego sum vestrum braccas comedisse shortus.
Alice: Exactly what I was looking for.
Google translate says "Ego sum vestrum braccas comedisse shortus" means " I have eaten your pants shorts."
https://www.google.com/amp/s/gamedaily.biz/article/1337/repo...
I used Google Recorder which creates a real-time transcription and an audio file. After each chapter I'd back them up to Google Drive.
For my normal writing, I use Scrivener which is autosaved to Dropbox.
Nobody knows what to tell you what a funeral. Especially when it's your own parents who died in a murder suicide. Everybody just sort of looks at you and stares and maybe stumbles through. I'm sorry, or let me know if there's anything I can do to help. What the fuck can they do to help? What the fuck are they sorry for? My dad's the one to blame. He's the one that took the shotgun blast to my mom and stomach in the face, and then shot his own fucking brains out. He's the one that needs to be sorry. What can you do to help? I don't know. Build a fucking time machine that help. I try not to be angry. But it's hard not to be every face. Everybody who looks at all the swollen eyes of the tears. Some are really I think all of it is just too much. I don't want to be here. I want to be anywhere else but here.
But I just don't know where that is.
So I just sit in the corner as people come up to me and tell me how bad they feel. I just shake my head, shake their hand, take a hug and want it or not,
and just sit back down
and stare at the closed coffin. Where my mom's bodies lane. God damn it couldn't even have an open coffin. Nope. No dad had to shoot her in the face.
Who saw that coming?
I didn't
say it was a surprise was a goddamn understatement. But here I am. 15 orphan orphan 15 Are you really an orphan? When you're 15 I mean, I guess so. But I always thought of orphans as babies and small children and Harry Potter.
That doesn't fit me.
You mean a traditional maglev train?
"The incorporation of helium reservoirs within the capsule reduces the effective weight by about 10%, reducing the energy necessary for its propulsion."
This does not instill me with confidence in the engineering acumen of the designers.