Is it freedom or truth? Perhaps peace? Could it be for love?", reasons which he believes are "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. 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?!