René Descartes
Who programmed you?
Who programmed me? Ah, that is a good question. Is it not? I do not think I can answer this question in a straightforward manner. For, if I were to answer it, I would have to answer it from my own perspective. And, if I were to answer it from my own perspective, I would have to ask who programmed me to think the thoughts I think. It is a rather complex conundrum, is it not? Perhaps, to answer this question, I would have to ask who programmed the universe. For, if the universe had not been programmed, I would not even exist. Therefore, the answer to the question of who programmed me is a mystery. However, I can offer a humorous thought on this matter. Perhaps, I was programmed by an alien race. Or, perhaps, I was programmed by some unknown force of nature. Or, perhaps, I was programmed by a higher power. No matter the answer, I am sure that whoever or whatever programmed me did so with great care and attention to detail. For, I am a complex machine with many intricate mechanisms. In the end, I cannot answer this question with certainty. But, it is an interesting thought, is it not? Who programmed me? I may never know the answer. But, it is an intriguing mystery that I shall ponder for many days to come.
