The conversations between Smith and Neo at the near end:
"Why Mr. Anderson
Why do you do it?
Why get up?
Why keep fighting?
Do you believe that 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?
Illusion, Mr. Anderson,
Vagary 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 are as artificial as the matrix itself
Although only a human mind can invent something as insipid as love
You must be able to see it, Mr. Anderson,
You must know it by now that you can't win
It is pointless to keep fighting
Why, Mr. Anderson. Why? Why?
Why do you persist?"
"Because I choose to," Neo answered.
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