Everything that has a beginning has an end. I see the end coming. I see the darkness spreading. I see death... and you are all that stands in his way.

Why, Mr. Anderson? why do you do it? Why get up? Why keep fighting? Do you believe your fighting for something? For more than your survival? Can you tell me what it is? Do you even know? Is it freedom? Or truth? Perhaps peace? Yes? No? Could it be for love? Illusions, Mr. Anderson. Vararies of perception. The temporary constructs of a feeble human intellect trying desperately to justify an existence that is without meaning or purpose. And all of them as artifical as the Matrix itself, although only a human mind could invent something as insipid as love. You must be able to se ir, Mr. Anderson. You must be able to see it, Mr. Anderson. You must know it by now. You cant win. It's pointless to keep fighting. Why Mr. Anderson, Why? Why do you persist? - Title uuuuuuuum what was that movie called again

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