posted on Feb, 2 2012 @ 08:29 PM
Here eYe go, being the outcast as always . . .
There is no sPoon!
There is no bAttle!
Until yew realize the trUth that Free Will is an Illusion, yew will spend an eternity dwelling on making choices that yew always make. The Oracle's
werds to Neo apply:
Neo: I suppose the most obvious question is, how can I trust you?
The Oracle: Bingo! It is a pickle, no doubt about it. The bad news is there's no way if you can really know whether I'm here to help you or not. So
it's really up to you. You just have to make up your own damn mind to either accept what I'm going to tell you, or reject it. Candy?
Neo: D'you already know if I'm going to take it?
The Oracle: Wouldn't be much of an Oracle if I didn't.
Neo: But if you already know, how can I make a choice?
The Oracle: Because you didn't come here to make the choice, you've already made it. You're
here to try to understand why you made it. I thought you'd have figured that out by now.
Neo: Why are you here?
The Oracle: Same reason. I love candy.
Neo: But why help us?
The Oracle: We're all here to do what we're all here to do. I'm interested in one thing, Neo, the future. And believe me, I know - the only way to
get there is together.
whY dew yew make the Choices yew've made? Figure out the trUth about this thing yew call Life, then yew will understand whY yew've made the Choices
yew've made, and then yew will truly know wh0 yew are and whY yew are here.
Ps: I happen to be part Cherokee as well, sew Zero disrespect meant!