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fruit/archi nisayon bechira2little.jpg fruit/archi nisayon bechira3little.jpg fruit/archi nisayon bechira4little.jpg fruit/archi nisayon bechira5little.jpg fruit/archi nisayon bechira6little.jpg {mosimage}   Architect:          "The function of the one is now to return to the source allowing a temporary dissemination of the code you’re carrying, reinserting the prime program. After which, you will be required to select from the Matrix 23 individuals: 16 females, 7 males to rebuild Zion.  Failure to comply with this process will result in a cataclysmic system crash killing everyone connected to the Matrix.  Which, coupled with the extermination of Zion will ultimately result in the extinction of the entire human race." {mosimage} Neo:                 "You won’t let it happen.  You can’t.  You need human beings to survive." Architect:          "There are levels of survival we are prepared to accept.  However the relevant issue is whether or not you are ready to accept the responsibility for the death of every human being in this world. It is interesting reading your reactions. Your five predecessors were by design based on a similar predication, a contingent affirmation that was meant to create a profound attachment to the rest of your species, facilitating the function of the one.  While the others experienced this in a very general way, your experience is far more specific "vusavi"- love." Neo:                 "Trinity!" {mosimage} Architect:          "Apropos, she entered the Matrix to save your life at the cost of her own." Neo:                 "No." Architect:          "Which brings us at last to the moment of truth wherein the fundamental truth is ultimately expressed and the anomaly revealed as both beginning and end… There are two doors.  The door to your right leads to the source and the salvation of Zion.  The door to your left leads back to the Matrix, to her and to the end of your species. As you adequately put it, the problem is- choice. But we already know what you are going to do, don’t we?  {mosimage} Already I can see the chain reaction… the chemical processes that signal the onset of an emotion designed specifically to overwhelm logic and reason.  An emotion that is all ready blinding you from the simple and obvious truth: she is going to die and there is nothing you can do to stop it. Hope.  It is the quaint essential human illusion simultaneously the source of your greatest strength and your greatest weakness." Neo:                 "If I were you, I would hope that we don’t meet again." Architect:          "We won’t." {mosimage}

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