»Meanings Of Love«

Okay. First off lets start with a quote from the movie. The third movie.

Agent Smith: Why, Mr. Anderson? Why do you do it? Why get up? Why keep fighting? Do you believe you're fighting for something? For more that your survival? Can you tell me what it is? Do you even know? Is it freedom? Or truth? Perhaps peace? Yes? No? Could it be for LOVE? Illusions, Mr. Anderson. Vagaries of perception. The 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, although only a human mind could invent something as insipid as love. 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?

Neo: Because I choose to.


Okay. Now upon reading that, it makes me think if love is actually real or if it's just something my mind made up? These questions have made me loose sleep.

love is very real, it is an emotion, something that an artifical intelligence would never be able to understand nor create/replicate.

Love paralel to choice. you choose who you fall in love with, and at the sam time you choose how you are going to love.