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"Self-driving cars could be programmed to save your life; or kill you. Soon, we will start to see more and more self-driving cars out on the road, but the real question is: Should we allow companies to test self-driving cars out on open roads, where accidents are prone to happen? The answer is no. Not only should self-driving cars not be allowed to be tested on the open roads, self-driving cars should be closely moderated and maintained by the U.S. government.
Nobody is perfect, and this is the same for machines. When it comes down to the decision of whether to save your life at the expense of others or kill you to save other, which one will the machine choose? While this scenario can be avoided, since self-driving cars have no been perfected yet, there is a much greater chance that such things can happen and, therefore, self-driving cars should be kept off the road until they have been fully tested...."
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Sometimes the world looks perfect, nothing to rearrange. Sometimes you just, get a feeling like you need some kind of change. No matter what the odds are this time, nothing's going to stand in my way. This flame in my heart, and a long lost friend gives every dark street a light at the end. Standing tall, on the wings of my dream. Rise and fall, on the wings of my dream. The rain and thunder, the wind and haze. I'm bound for better days. It's my life and my dream, nothing's going to stop me now.
There's a holdout in the Bronx, Brooklyn's broken out in fights. There's a traffic jam in Harlem that's backed up to Jackson Heights. There's a Scout troop short a child, Khrushchev's due at Idelwyld... Car 54, where are you?
People let me tell you 'bout my best friend, he's a warm-hearted person who'll love me till the end. People let me tell you 'bout my best friend, he's a one boy cuddly toy, my up, my down, my pride and joy. People let me tell you 'bout him he's so much fun whether we're talkin' man to man or whether we're talking son to son. Cause he's my best friend. Yes he's my best friend.
There were six people who loved to watch television, but they didn't like what they saw. Armed with determination and a strong will to change the course of television, they wrote their own shows, but that wasn't enough, they had to sell them. They went straight to the networks, but the networks were not ready for them. But did that stop them? No. They built their own network and they liked what they saw.
Well we're movin' on up, to the east side. To a deluxe apartment in the sky. Movin' on up, To the east side. We finally got a piece of the pie. Fish don't fry in the kitchen, beans don't burn on the grill. Took a whole lotta tryin' just to get up that hill. Now we're up in the big leagues, gettin' our turn at bat. As long as we live, it's you and me baby, There ain't nothin' wrong with that. Well we're movin' on up, to the east side. To a deluxe apartment in the sky. Movin' on up, to the east side. We finally got a piece of the pie.
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