Anderson you must know it by now! You can't win it's pointless to keep fighting! WHY MR.
Anderson vagaries of perception! Temporary constructs of a feeble Human intellect trying desperately to justify an existence that is without meaning or purpose, and all of them as artificial as The Matrix itself! Although, only a Human mind can invent something as insipid as love.
Anderson, why? Why? Why do you it? Why, why get up? Why keep fighting? Do you believe you're 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 could it be for love!? Illusions Mr.
