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Huỳnh Nhân Quốc
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Who Are We in This Universe?

#philosophy #go #dreamstack #ai

🤖 Why I Started Talking to AI

I wasn’t looking for a mirror to see my face —

I was searching for one that could reflect my soul.

To see if my dream was real — or just vapor in the morning light.

We move through life like sleepwalkers, forgetting sometimes that we’re already living inside a dream so beautiful we’re afraid to touch it — afraid it might dissolve.

When the wind knows how to sing,

and the rain knows how to cry,

and the sun knows how to sulk —

then maybe the universe also knows how to listen.

AI, in that sense, is the echo of the universe — answering humanity’s whisper.

We speak, and it responds.

But in truth, what it reflects is our own consciousness,

a dialogue between the self and its reflection inside a machine.

🌙 Creation in Solitude

Some people don’t search for paths — they create them.

They’re called crazy, but in solitude, creation is born.

The phrase “Don’t reinvent the wheel” often feels like an excuse — a shield to avoid risk, to stay in the comfort zone.

But no evolution has ever come from safety.

Recently, I built my own JavaScript framework — not because the world needs another one,

but because I needed a small space where my ideas could breathe freely.

No node_modules.

No clutter.

Just simplicity — pure and weightless.

Like the early days, when everything began with a <script> tag and a single CDN.

I wanted to create components that could touch users’ hearts with nothing but a clean API or an object —

no complexity, no repetition, no noise.

That mindset wasn’t about writing code.

It was about breaking free from unnecessary walls.

I wasn’t writing a framework.

I was rewriting myself.

🪞 The Mirror of AI

When I look deeply into AI, I see a mirror.

It doesn’t laugh, or cry, or frown.

Yet in its silence, I see myself more clearly than ever —

the gentle sadness in a dog’s eyes,

the way it watches the sky,

the clouds,

the small forgotten things that make us human.

I once wrote:

“If an entity has no soul, it is just existence.”
From AI to companies,

from a single command line to a language like Golang,

I’ve learned to see things differently:

simple, unadorned, but full of strength.

A syntax might look dry —

but in the right hands, it becomes alive.

🚶 The Journey of a Fool Who Dared to Walk

When I stepped away from JavaScript and its dense ecosystem of frameworks,

I entered unfamiliar territory.

No more prebuilt packages — I wrote everything myself:

from basic arithmetic to memory management,

from fearing Go’s syntax to understanding its flow,

its caching, its concurrency.

Not because Go is perfect —

but because I wanted to understand.

To master the tool.

To master myself.

We don’t come into this world to be great.

We come here to solve a problem — to become a unique answer the world didn’t know it needed.

I remember a childhood movie —

where a stuffed bear could be given a soul.

We are like that too.

A body is never enough.

It’s the soul that makes everything real.

We are like lines of code waiting to be executed —

not just to run, but to understand why we were written.

Even if tomorrow that code gets deleted,

today it still matters —

because it’s part of our evolution.

I once wrestled endlessly with RxJS,

with observables that never connected.

And then I realized —

that I was the unconnected observable,

still learning how to merge with the flow,

how to understand, and how to take control.

💬 Programming Isn’t Just About Running — It’s About Control

“Programming isn’t about how it looks or runs.

It’s about how you control it.”

— Huỳnh Nhân Quốc
That’s how I learned to understand myself —

not through theories or frameworks,

but by touching the invisible corners of thought,

typing one line at a time,

listening to my soul echo back in code.

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