Morpheus: "What is
real? How do you define real? If you're talking about your senses, what
you feel, taste, smell, or see, then all you're talking about are
electrical signals interpreted by your brain."
Morpheus: Have you ever had a dream, Neo, that you were so sure was real?
What if you were unable to wake from that dream, Neo? How would you know
the difference between the dream world and the real world?
Agent Smith: Do you hear that, Mr. Anderson? It's the sound of
inevitability.
Morpheus: Stop trying to hit me, and hit me!
Agent Smith: Never send a human to do a machine's job.
Neo: *The* Trinity? Who cracked the IRS d-base?
Trinity: That was a long time ago.
Neo: Jesus...
Trinity: What?
Neo: I just thought... you were a guy.
Trinity: Most guys do.
Morpheus: The Matrix is the world that has been pulled over your eyes to
blind you from the truth.
Tank: So what do you need? Besides a miracle.
Neo: Guns. Lots of guns.
Agent Smith: We're willing to wipe the slate clean, give you a fresh
start. All that we're asking in return is your cooperation in bringing a
known terrorist to justice.
Neo: Yeah. Well, that sounds like a pretty good deal. But I think I may
have a better one. How about, I give you the finger... and you give me my
phone call.
[Neo tries a drink made by Dozer and winces.]
Cypher: Good shit, huh? It's good for two things: degreasing engines and
killing brain cells.
Morpheus: Throughout human history, we have been dependent on machines to
survive. Fate, it seems, is not without a sense of irony.
Spoon boy: Do not try and bend the spoon. That's impossible. Instead...
only try to realize the truth.
Neo: What truth?
Spoon boy: There is no spoon.
Neo: There is no spoon?
Spoon boy: Then you'll see, that it is not the spoon that bends, it is
only yourself.
Agent Smith: I'd like to share a revelation that I've had, during my time
here. It came to me when I tried to classify your species I realized that
you're not actually mammals. Every mammal on this planet instinctively
develops a natural equilibrium with the surrounding environment, but you
humans do not. You move to an area, and you multiply, and multiply, until
every natural resource is consumed. The only way you can survive is to
spread to another area. There is another organism on this planet that
follows the same pattern. A virus. Human beings are a disease, a cancer of
this planet, you are a plague, and we are the cure.
Morpheus: What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it
your entire life, that there's something wrong with the world. You don't
know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you
mad.
Morpheus: You have the look of a man who accepts what he sees because he
expects to wake up. Ironically, that's not far from the truth.
Morpheus: I'm trying to free your mind, Neo. But I can only show you the
door. You're the one that has to walk through it.
Neo: Why do my eyes hurt?
Morpheus: You've never used them before.
Morpheus: There is a difference between knowing the path and walking the
path.
Oracle: I'd ask you to sit down, but, you're not going to anyway. And
don't worry about the vase.
Neo: What vase?
[Neo turns to look for a vase, and as he does, he knocks over a vase of
flowers, which shatters on the floor.]
Oracle: That vase.
Neo: I'm sorry--
Oracle: I said don't worry about it. I'll get one of my kids to fix it.
Neo: How did you know?
Oracle: Oh, what's really going to bake you're noodle later on is, would
you still have broken it if I hadn't said anything?
Oracle: You're cuter than I thought. I can see why she likes you.
Neo: Who?
Oracle: Not too bright, though.
Cypher: I know what you're thinking, 'cause right now I'm thinking the
same thing. Actually, I've been thinking it ever since I got here: Why oh
why didn't I take the BLUE pill?
Morpheus: The pill you took is part of a trace program. It's designed to
disrupt your input/output carrier signal so we can pinpoint your location.
Neo: What does that mean?
Cypher: It means, buckle your seatbelt, Dorothy, because Kansas is going
bye-bye.
Morpheus: You think that's air you're breathing?
Neo: What are you trying to tell me? That I can dodge bullets?
Morpheus: No, Neo. I'm trying to tell you that when you're ready, you
won't have to.
Trinity: Neo... nobody has ever done this before.
Neo: I know. That's why it's going to work. |