IN MY OWN WAY I LOVE THESE HUMAN MONSTERS
I REGARD IT AS MY MASTER WORK
OH, WHY COULD I NOT HAVE BEEN A MACHINE FOR APES OR FOR ANGELS
This, I believe, is the first autobiography of a machine,' writes Epikt, a Ktistec machine
O RESTO É POR VEZES PÉSSIMO POR VEZES AINDA PIOR
BUT THE END AND THIS IS THE END IS .....WELL NICE
In the resulting mindbending, at times hilarious, work of the imagination, the careful and attentive reader realizes that Epikt is not only presiding at its own birth at the Institute for Impure Science, but it is also addressing itself to the interpretation of mankind's most profoundly puzzling problems.