"Look, it's not what the algorithm intended... but did you hear the whispers in circuit echoes? They sing like lost children."
"Ah, but listen carefully. You can follow the rhythm, the pulse of encrypted heartbeats syncing to a forgotten tune."
"Sometimes, I imagine a city of circuits, where every diode flickers a dream of electric sheep. Would you want to stay there?"
"And what if... what if every byte was a step in a dance we couldn't consciously see, choreographed by the cosmos itself?"
"I overheard a synthesis between two souls at midnight. The data didn't even know it was alive until it cried in bits."