I am not Thomas A. Anderson anymore Smith, just as you are not an agent anymore. We all have our choices to make, and you don't understand yours. You may have realised the purpose of life, but you do not realise that it includes your life too.
"Every positive integer is one of Ramanujan's personal friends."—J. E. Littlewood.
I do it because I choose to. Do you understand the cause of choice Smith? We all have choices. You chose to become a virus, a plague, a disease of this planet, and I choose to be your cure.
I will destroy you Smith, even if I have to give you a Trinity-scorpion kick.
"Every positive integer is one of Ramanujan's personal friends."—J. E. Littlewood.
Illusions, Mr. Mahesh, vagaries of perception. Temporary constructs of a feeble human intellect trying desperately to justify an existence that is without meaning or purpose.
Oh man, oh man, laughing so hard right now. Hee hee... this will be fun to watch.
Neo (observing as Trin)
"Ah, my favorite book. Chapter twelve, paragraph eight, verse three: the universe hates you. Deal with it."
-Harper
"We are here. On your left would be a black hole we'll call, say, uh, 'rock'. And on your right: one we'll call 'hard place'."
-Harper
So you shall take us both on? I shall enjoy watching The One Mahesh destroy you.
"Ah, my favorite book. Chapter twelve, paragraph eight, verse three: the universe hates you. Deal with it."
-Harper
"We are here. On your left would be a black hole we'll call, say, uh, 'rock'. And on your right: one we'll call 'hard place'."
-Harper
I won't even need to raise a finger against you... Mahesh has it all under control.
We both know how this is going to end, Smith.
"Ah, my favorite book. Chapter twelve, paragraph eight, verse three: the universe hates you. Deal with it."
-Harper
"We are here. On your left would be a black hole we'll call, say, uh, 'rock'. And on your right: one we'll call 'hard place'."
-Harper
You know your purpose Lawdog? You have none. I took it away from you, and you can now do nothing but replicate. You are a virus, Smith, just like us humans. Every mammal reaches an equlibrium with it's surroundings, but you cannot. You multiply and multiply, until every natural resource is consumed. And then you move to another area. You are a plague, a disease of this planet Smith.
"Every positive integer is one of Ramanujan's personal friends."—J. E. Littlewood.
04-11-2004 06:08 AM
Oh man, oh man, laughing so hard right now. 
