__________________ Smith: Why Mr.Anderson,why.Why,why.Why do you do it? Why, why get up? Why keep fighting.
You believe you 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, Vegeries of Perception. Temperary Constructs of a feeble human intellect trying despretly to justify an existance that is without meaning or purpose and all of them as artificial as the matrix itself, although only human mind could invent something as incepet 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! Neo: Because I choose to.
Gender: Male Location: Chaos.
There can only be CHAOS!
RealOne.exe opens, then kills itself. It's never opened correctly after going from Realjukebox or whatever to Realone. And I HATE winamp with a vengence.
Darkness. A pain we must all grow to love, or loathe. There are those who accept sorrows’ hand, and those who drown in their isolated silence. Sweet poison may take the lives of those who bleed, yet even those with wings of honor will feel its hateful sting. Our days are as we choose them. Darkened souls could wilt, grey hearts could cry tears of ash, but the brilliant glare of freedom can save only those who would label dreams as a constant truth.