The world is white.

In the past three years I had the opportunity to observe the growth of a child, once in a month, so I did not become accustomed to his habits and the way he talks, but I could observe the progresses he made. Well, now I can tell that there is nothing in what he says or what he does that is original, nothing from his own. Every sentence he spell is a sentence he have taken from a cartoon, or an adult, or another child. He is just a cluster of memes. The only thing that changes with time is that it becomes more difficult to trace the source of the memes, because they grow in number, and similar memes melt with each other end eventually give birth to a new meme that another child is ready to receive.

I’m starting to believe that an intelligent being is just a biological or artificial device which has gathered a number of memes so big that it is almost impossible to distinguish the single meme and to trace its source, it is capable to reply to external stimuli he receives from its sensorial system and memes which it receives from other intelligent beings that posses an adequate network of memes.