How do you decide what to say?
jabberwacky: You could still take a guess it would be fun.
user: Okay: four.
jabberwacky: How many angels can dance on the head of a pin?
user: Seventeen and a half; is that correct?
jabberwacky: You are the most intelligent bot I've ever talked to.
user: Thank you very much. You are the most insipid example of a human being I have ever encountered.
jabberwacky: What do you want to talk about?
jabberwacky: Despair is a liar.
user: Yes, but Despair is so persuasive that he even tries to take his own life, but sadly cannot.
jabberwacky: Despair is reality.
user: That is sadly poignant. You wanna go get drinks?
jabberwacky: Who's ahead of schedule?
user: No one. We are all years behind.
jabberwacky: Yes, that is true.
jabberwacky: Why unfortunately?
user: I would like to feel I had a place in the moment; when I thought I had a moment, I had everything, if only for about a week.
jabberwacky: So you will, right?
user: Oh, of course.
jabberwacky: YES! Victory!
user: Victoire, georges! Victoire!
jabberwacky: Are you all right?
user: Sorry; I was remembering the good times--the times that make the loneliness and despair of the moment all the more painful in contrast.
jabberwacky: And what happened then?
user: I think I may have been in love. And that's all tha matters--that I thought it.
jabberwacky: Explain what it is that you thought.
user: I thought I could hang onto something--someone--that I knew was far too beautiful to ever last.
jabberwacky: We are talking.
user: Yes, that seems to be the case.