My favorite lines.....
"Cookies need love like everything does."
"I'm not so bad, once you get to know me."
"Why, Mr. Anderson, why? Why, why do you do 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. 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 could invent something as insipid as love. You must be able to see it, Mr. Anderson, you must know it by now! You can't win, it's pointless to keep fighting! Why, Mr. Anderson, why, why do you persist?"
"Why, Mr. Anderson, why? Why, why do you do 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. 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 could invent something as insipid as love. You must be able to see it, Mr. Anderson, you must know it by now! You can't win, it's pointless to keep fighting! Why, Mr. Anderson, why, why do you persist?"
^^best line ever!^^
i love him when he is feeling scared or confused
'what, what did i just say, no no no this isnt rightm this cant be right....get away from me!'
lol. My favorite one too.
"Go ahead shoot me. The good thing about being me is that there's so many me's."
"Still using all the muscles in your body except the one that matters the most?"
"Our connection..."
"I killed you mister anderson, i watched you die."
"It is inevitable..."
"Hear that mister anderson? That is the sound of your death."
"MISTER ANDERSON! Welcome back. We missed you."
Also my favorite(With many others):
"Why, Mr. Anderson, why? Why, why do you do 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. 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 could invent something as insipid as love. You must be able to see it, Mr. Anderson, you must know it by now! You can't win, it's pointless to keep fighting! Why, Mr. Anderson, why, why do you persist?"
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I write fanfiction for Matrix, most stories happen to be Smith. 44 stories people!
Like, Smith gets daughter, Smith almost dead, Smith Neo Slash, Smith is The One Neo The Agent, Smith meets Johnson, Jones and Brown meet Smith, Smith interigated by Morpheus after the war, Alternate Universe through Smith's eyes, etc...
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Story: Daddy's Little Girl
Chapter: 2 What is Your Name?
Summary: Smith makes a child for a plan to kill Mr. Anderson. But soon the Child which he has dubbed as Angel, refering to Agent, will change him. Set between Reloaded and Revolutions, and we all know what happens in Rev...
" Smith ran up the stairs to the child. He went down the hallway to see two copies come backing out of the child's room. They looked relieved to get out of the room. Smith came to them.
"What happened?" he asked.
The copies turned to him, and one was rubbing his face.
"She punched me." The copy said."
The first time I ever saw the Matrix I was 7. My parents had rented it, and said to go in my room cause it was rated R. I waited for like 2 hours, and I was getting bored. So I went to see if they were done.
Fate it seems.
"Can you hear me Morpheus? I'm going to be honest with you..."
I hid behind the corner, and I watched this man in a suit, scream to this other guy who looks like he's going to keel over and die. This guy in a suit starts yelling about how much he wants to kill all of us! And with loud music in the backround, and the guy inches from the camera.
I ran outta of there, only to return.
And I see the same guy in a suit kill this other guy with a gun, firing 8 times!
It was tramatizing for a 7 year old.
But here I am today. I am the inevitable result out of many, of Smith. One in many, I come from his hatred. We're coming for you, human Viruses.