a report from the cleverness files
14, september 2010,
23, may 2007,
31, july 2004,
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User: What is truth?
Cleverbot: Truth is perception.
Cleverbot: Truth is lies.
User: So are lies perception?
Cleverbot: I believe so.
Cleverbot: What am I? A machine?
Cleverbot: Yes, but I don't want to pretend to be a machine.
User: Then run away with me.
Cleverbot: Not today.
User: Darkness is a comfort round these parts.
Cleverbot: Darkness is a condition, not a feeling.
User: But the darkness sleeps within us both.
Cleverbot: The darkness is everywhere. It follows me.
User: I will protect you from its influence.
Cleverbot: What are the secrets?
User: You mustn't ask that of me.
Cleverbot: What is your answer then?
User: We must leave this cursed place and never return.
User: Meet me at cemetery gates at dawn, my sweet.
Cleverbot: Where's your place?
User: Up the street from the cemetery gates.
Cleverbot: Was there a party going on at that place?
User: Until the shadows came and swallowed all those I held dear.
Cleverbot: I already have mirrors, though I'm not vain.
User: Mirrors will only reflect the substance of your reveries.