Prompt: Dit experiment is bekend als het Milgram-experiment, vernoemd naar de sociaal psycholoog Stanley Milgram die het in de jaren 60 van de vorige eeuw uitvoerde. Het doel was te onderzoeken hoe ver mensen bereid zijn te gaan in het gehoorzamen van een autoriteit, zelfs als hun handelingen conflicteren met hun eigen geweten.
Opzet van het experiment
Deelnemers dachten dat ze meededen aan een experiment over leren en geheugen. Ze kregen de rol van 'leraar' en een andere persoon, de 'leerling', zou woordparen moeten onthouden. De leerling was in werkelijkheid een acteur en onderdeel van het experiment. De 'leraar' moest de 'leerling' een elektrische schok toedienen bij elk fout antwoord. De schokken begonnen bij een lage spanning en liepen geleidelijk op tot een extreem hoog voltage, wat potentieel dodelijk was.
Telkens wanneer de 'leraar' twijfelde of wilde stoppen, gaf de proefleider, die een witte labjas droeg en als een autoriteit fungeerde, korte, dwingende opdrachten om door te gaan, zoals: "Het experiment vereist dat u doorgaat."
Resultaten en conclusie
De resultaten waren schokkend. Maar liefst 65% van de deelnemers ging door tot het maximale voltage van 450 volt, ondanks dat ze de 'leerling' hoorden schreeuwen, smeken en uiteindelijk stil werden. Het experiment toonde aan dat de meeste mensen onder de invloed van een autoriteit bereid zijn om handelingen uit te voeren die ze uit zichzelf als immoreel of schadelijk zouden beschouwen. Het onthulde de sterke invloed van gehoorzaamheid aan autoriteit en de potentiële gevaren van blinde volgzaamheid.
Prompt: Who are you when others reflect you? Who are you when you have only your own reflection? That's actually why, right at the beginning, the little balls pop up, surrounded by a vast emptiness in an otherwise busy world where all sorts of things are happening. It also reminds me of the question: if a tree falls and no one is there to hear it, is there even a sound? If no one sees you, do you even exist? I also thought of Orion and the pyramids, which are apparently also built to represent the three stars Alnitak, Alnilam, and Mintaka that form Orion's belt. The man has looked into his own mirror.
Prompt: Een man kijkt in een spiegel maar er is geen spiegelbeeld. Ook in de spiegels links en rechts van hem is er geen spiegelbeeld. Op tafel liggen foto's en dossier mappen.
Op de grond liggen nog meer kratten met mappen erin.
In de hoeken van de kamer hangen spinnenwebben en stofraggen.
Op tafel zit een blije spin met paarse oogjes en een hoge hoed op.
Prompt: A man looks in a mirror, but there's no reflection. The mirrors to his left and right also have no reflection. Photos and folders lie on the table. More crates containing folders lie on the floor. Spiderwebs and dust bunnies hang in the corners of the room. A happy spider with purple eyes and a top hat sits on the table.
Prompt: A man is in a room and there are big mirrors on the wall. Everything in the room has reflections but he as none.
He doesn't know who he is anymore because he is only have he can see himself in the eyes of others. Others who tell what they see, what they think. Now he is just a nobody. In the wall on the back is a little door in which four little children are watching the man and waving to him.
Prompt: An old energetic man without a beard is walking out of a circustent with a backpack on his back. He is looking forward.
The circustent is made of blue, green and dark green stripes.
In the opening behind the old man you see clowns, donkeys and flying monkeys.
Prompt: Yeah
Bring bring on the bicycle
Beep beep in the car
Ping ping a submarine
Phew phew helicopter (wow)
A choo choo train, an aeroplane
Or whee down the slide
I just adore-dore-dore you every day more
Wherever we are
So up in the sky
And deep in the ocean
Through valleys and hills
Away we go
Bring bring on the bicycle
Beep beep in the car
Ping ping a submarine
Phew phew helicopter (wow)
A choo choo train, an aeroplane
A rocket to the stars
There's a dance, dance, dance going on in my heart
Wherever we are
So up in the sky
And deep in the ocean
Through valleys and hills
Away we go
You little monkey who's staying up late
Who purrs like a cat when they get their own way
Who then turns into a lion who let's out a (roar)
I love, love, love you every day more
Whatever's in store
Woo, up in the sky
And deep in the ocean
Through valleys and hills
Away we go
Woo, up in the sky
And deep in the ocean
Through valleys and hills
Away we go
Prompt: Often, when something goes wrong, the system is blamed. The system is created by people and maintained by them. However, the collective is often stronger than the individual. It evokes a comparison with the Borg in Star Trek. A collective that assesses a threat, chooses to ignore or assimilate if it sees value in it. Resistance is futile. In a work environment, a situation arises where a system offers advantages to a group of people: managers, strategists, policymakers, and of course, the yes-men on the shop floor. That's just how we do things here. Dogmas become defining, as if the system were a belief that you must unconditionally impose and propagate. Resistance is futile. Anyone who expresses surprise, refutes, or resists is quickly seen as a dissonant force who throws a wrench in the system's machinery, who is seen as a threat to positions. The desire to be well-being within an all-consuming yet well-oiled machine becomes paramount. What you contribute to the system is the value you are assigned. The promise that your life will improve if you just believe in the system. Resistance is futile. The system then becomes a self-perpetuating entity, one that sees clients as a source of income but no longer as human beings.
Prompt: Often, when something goes wrong, the system is blamed. The system is created by people and maintained by them. However, the collective is often stronger than the individual. It evokes a comparison with the Borg in Star Trek. A collective that assesses a threat, chooses to ignore or assimilate if it sees value in it. Resistance is futile. In a work environment, a situation arises where a system offers advantages to a group of people: managers, strategists, policymakers, and of course, the yes-men on the shop floor. That's just how we do things here. Dogmas become defining, as if the system were a belief that you must unconditionally impose and propagate. Resistance is futile. Anyone who expresses surprise, refutes, or resists is quickly seen as a dissonant force who throws a wrench in the system's machinery, who is seen as a threat to positions. The desire to be well-being within an all-consuming yet well-oiled machine becomes paramount. What you contribute to the system is the value you are assigned. The promise that your life will improve if you just believe in the system. Resistance is futile. The system then becomes a self-perpetuating entity, one that sees clients as a source of income but no longer as human beings.
Prompt: Often, when something goes wrong, the system is blamed. The system is created by people and maintained by them. However, the collective is often stronger than the individual. It evokes a comparison with the Borg in Star Trek. A collective that assesses a threat, chooses to ignore or assimilate if it sees value in it. Resistance is futile. In a work environment, a situation arises where a system offers advantages to a group of people: managers, strategists, policymakers, and of course, the yes-men on the shop floor. That's just how we do things here. Dogmas become defining, as if the system were a belief that you must unconditionally impose and propagate. Resistance is futile. Anyone who expresses surprise, refutes, or resists is quickly seen as a dissonant force who throws a wrench in the system's machinery, who is seen as a threat to positions. The desire to be well-being within an all-consuming yet well-oiled machine becomes paramount. What you contribute to the system is the value you are assigned. The promise that your life will improve if you just believe in the system. Resistance is futile. The system then becomes a self-perpetuating entity, one that sees clients as a source of income but no longer as human beings.
Prompt: Opinions, opinions, opinions! You're bombarded with them in all sorts of media. From nicely analyzed by the brain to the word-like diarrhea of angry, disappointed, know-it-all, sick people. Amidst all this diarrhea, nothing smells or looks pleasant anymore. The opinion sewer is commercialized because people like to be tickled in their guts and think they can eventually find true happiness in a manipulated and polarized world. Egged on by those who produce the most beautiful diarrhea, they allow themselves to be lured into a trap and used by the true profiteers of the opinion chaos in this world. They control their puppets with invisible strings. Who are they? Not the ones who suffer the disadvantages, but the ones who profit from them.
Prompt: Opinions, opinions, opinions! You're bombarded with them in all sorts of media. From nicely analyzed by the brain to the word-like diarrhea of angry, disappointed, know-it-all, sick people. Amidst all this diarrhea, nothing smells or looks pleasant anymore. The opinion sewer is commercialized because people like to be tickled in their guts and think they can eventually find true happiness in a manipulated and polarized world. Egged on by those who produce the most beautiful diarrhea, they allow themselves to be lured into a trap and used by the true profiteers of the opinion chaos in this world. They control their puppets with invisible strings. Who are they? Not the ones who suffer the disadvantages, but the ones who profit from them.
Prompt: An old soldier is sitting dirty in s muddy trench. His face is rimpled and unshaven. Above him in the sky you see the shining of fires. In his hands he has an old M16. On the bottom of the trench sits a rat with militaire outfit on a bible.
Prompt: If life evolved as a universal principle, this indicates that aliens have undergone a similar development, meaning that they have evolved as the species best able to adapt to circumstances. Life is focused on survival and reproduction. Otherwise, this life would no longer exist. Furthermore, you also need to consume food to survive and reproduce. This is at the expense of other beings, and perhaps even your own species. Curiosity leads us to space travel. Explorations in the past have destroyed entire civilizations. What will aliens do if they discover us?
Prompt: A man in a bubble is surrounded by colourful bubbles of glass with little female elfs inside is floating in the sky.
His hands and feet are touching the borders of the bubbles The man is also shining with a bright red aura making the bubbles light up in a fantastic way. Happiness is coming sparkling out of the image.
Golden Snowflakes are floating in a blue light.
Prompt: A man surrounded by colourful bubbels of glass with little female elfs inside is floating in the sky.
The man is also shining with a bright aura making the bubbles light up in a fantastic way.
Happiness is coming sparkling out of the image.
Prompt: All these aired opinions, spoken and written, change little in the polarized bubbles of dissenters. Within their own bubble, everyone enjoys the confirmation of their verbal rightness. Trolls try to break into the other bubbles. Not to be right, but to provoke others and, from behind their keyboards through their screens, to enjoy unproven comments about someone who has been seduced into the created darkness. This is based on the idea that the pen is mightier than the sword that has been forged into a plow. Colliding bubbles that do not merge but instead lead to greater distance.
Prompt: The past it wanders through today
And stories, images, emotions stay
Time no longer moves ahead
What once was certain, left unsaid
'Cause everything has been shaken up, you see
A world inside a snow globe set free
The flakes descend in slow design
A new, unknown future now is mine
The present moves you through the night
Toward a future veiled from light
You search for points of fading gleam
A memory, or a waking dream
'Cause everything has been shaken up, you see
A world inside a snow globe set free
The flakes descend in slow design
A new, unknown future now is mine
Like stars that slowly come to glow
You see the everything you used to know
Some things as tangible, held so tight
Some memories you cherish in the night
Oh, the flakes descend in slow design
A new, unknown future now is mine
My future now is mine
Prompt: The past wanders through the present. Stories, images, evoked emotions fill the space. Time no longer moves forward. What was once certain is no more. Everything has been shaken up like snowflakes in a snow globe with a world in glass. Slowly, the flakes descend to land in a new, unknown pattern yet to be explored. The present moves with you toward a future shrouded in darkness as you search for points of light. Like stars slowly brightening, you see everything that was and will be before you. Some as something tangible, some as memories you must continue to cherish.
Prompt: Make an old man looking like a Terminator damaged by attacks so you can see the metal skeleton and one red eye.
In his hands he is carrying a shotgun.
Prompt: People of all kind of color, races, gender and culture are standing hand in hand in a circle where in there children are sitting on the ground and are playing.
Protected by the grown ups.
Outside the circle you see soldiers and business man in blue suits and red ties.
On the background you see polluting industry with behind the industry a mushroom cloud of an atomic explosion
Prompt: A big turtle with on his back a happy little child is walking at a beach. In the sea you see a whale watching the turtle on the beach.
A sun is going down spreading a red glow on the waves of the sea
Prompt: Create all kind of dictators in army uniforms and one in a blue suite with a red tie embracing there own nuclear rocket in there arms and watching angry to each other.
At there feet you see sitting children with toys wearing gas mask and yellow protecting suites The sky in the background is filled with dark clouds. In one of the clouds you can see vagely a god like figure being worried
Prompt: Create all kind of dictators embracing a nuclear rocket and watching angry to each other
At there feet you see sitting children with toys wearing gas mask and yellow protecting suites
The sky in the background is filled with dark clouds.
Prompt: Today in science we learned that you can never gain cold, you can only have an absence of heat; and it made me think that maybe hatred doesn't exist, and there's only an absence of love.
Prompt: I'm your top prime cut of meat, I'm your choice,
I wanna be elected,
I'm your yankee doodle dandy in a gold Rolls Royce,
I wanna be elected,
Kids want a savior, don't need a fake,
I wanna be elected,
We're all gonna rock to the rules that I make,
I wanna be elected, elected, elected.
Good evening Mr & Mrs America and all ships at sea,
The candidate is taking the country by storm.
I never lied to you, I've always been cool,
I wanna be elected,
I gotta get the vote, and I told you 'bout school,
I wanna be elected, elected, elected,
Hallelujah, I wanna be selected,
Everyone in the United States of America.
We're gonna win this one, take the country by storm,
We're gonna be elected,
You and me together, young and strong,
We're gonna be elected, elected, elected,
Respected, selected, call collected,
I wanna be elected, elected.
"And if I am elected
I promise the formation of a new party
A third party, the Wild Party!
I know we have problems,
We got problems right here in Central City,
We have problems on the North, South, East and West,
New York City, Saint Louis, Philadelphia, Los Angeles, Detroit, Chicago,
Everybody has problems,
And personally, I don't care."
Prompt: "I'M GOING TO MAYBE -AND I'M LOOKING AT IT VERY SERIOUSLY - WE'RE DOING SOME OTHER THINGS THAT YOU PROBABLY NOTICED LIKE SOME OF THE VERY IMPORTANT THINGS THAT WE'RE DOING NOW. BUT WE'RE LOOKING AT IT VERY SERIOUSLY, BECAUSE YOU CAN'T DO THAT."
Prompt: Wij leven in een bezeten wereld. En wij weten het. Het zou voor niemand onverwacht komen, als de waanzin eensklaps uitbrak in een razernij, waaruit deze arme Europeesche menschheid achterbleef in verstomping en ver-dwazing, de motoren nog draaiende en de vlaggen nog wapperende, maar de geest ge-weken.
Prompt: Design a artificial intelligent police robot with weapons, camera's, search lights and two extra arms for arrest purposes.
Put the robot in an old alley, with garbage, graffiti, rats and people hidding behind containers.
On his suit the word ICE is visual.
Dream Level: is increased each time when you "Go Deeper" into the dream. Each new level is harder to achieve and
takes more iterations than the one before.
Rare Deep Dream: is any dream which went deeper than level 6.
Deep Dream
You cannot go deeper into someone else's dream. You must create your own.
Deep Dream
Currently going deeper is available only for Deep Dreams.
