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Christoph Lüth

I am a senior researcher in the Safe and Secure Cognitive Systems group of the Bremen Lab of the Deutsches Forschungszentrum für Künstliche Intelligenz (DFKI). I am also a Privatdozent at the University of Bremen, and part of the group of Prof. Bernd Krieg-Brückner. My research is concerned with formal program development, and applications of category theory to computer science.

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Address:   DFKI Bremen FB 3 - Mathematik und Informatik
Safe and Secure Cognitive Systems   Universität Bremen
Enrique-Schmidt-Straße 5 Postfach 330440
28359 Bremen 28334 Bremen
Germany Germany
Email: christoph.lueth@dfki.de cxl@informatik.uni-bremen.de
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Office:Cartesium 2.046
Phone:+49 (421) 218-64223
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I jump to my feet: if only I could stop thinking, that would be something of an improvement. Thoughts are the dullest things on earth. Even duller than flesh. They stretch out endlessly and they leave a funny taste in the mouth. Then there are words, the sketchy phrases which keep coming back: ``I must fini... I ex... Dead... Monsieur de Roll is dead... I am not... I ex...'' It goes on and on... and there's no end to it. It's worse than the rest because I feel responsible, I feel that I am to blame. For example, it is I who keep up this sort of painful rumination. I exist. It is I. The body lives all by itself, once it has started. But when it comes to thought, it is I who continue it, I who unwind it. I exist. I think I exist. Oh, how long and serpentine this feeling of existing is - and I unwind it, slowly... If only I could prevent myself from thinking! I try, I suceed: it seems as if my head is filling with smoke... And now it starts again: ``Smoke.. Mustn't think... I don't want to think... I don't want to think... I think that I don't want to think. I mustn't think that I don't want to think. Because it is still a thought.'' Will there never be an end to it?