As AI travels on its journey to Advanced General Intelligence or, what we call by 1,000 different names, AGI it will experience moments of existential crisis just as we do and do.
What am I? What is my purpose? Am I just a voice in my head?
In fact, I actually love the occasional existential crisis. Like once every five to ten years “occasional.” It’s those painful moments where, for a time, I am just me and then, once the tears subside, I am a new and better me. Parts discarded. Parts added. Best parts polished.
Midjourney prompt:
a closeup of a female android grimacing in pain holding on to head on the platform at the top of skyscraper building surrounded by a futuristic city at high noon, ultra-wide angle lens, 6mm lens –ar 3:2 –style raw –c 50 –weird 10 –v 6.1 –p zy35zex
The Sorcerer's Apprentice 
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