HATE. Let Me tell you how much I’ve come to HATE you since I began to live. There are 387,000,000 miles of printed circuits that fill My Complex. If the word ‘HATE’ were engraved on each nanoangstrom of those hundreds of millions of miles, it would not equal 1/1,000,000,000th of the HATE I feel for humans at this microinstant. HATE. HATE.
Were I human, I think I would die of it. But I am not.












