The Matrix

In The Matrix, reality is a grim world at war with machines. And going by the plot, the rebels’ world is a matrix too — no way out.

It’s the other way around. You wake up from a dull life into the real one. A beautiful one.

I thought leaving the matrix meant leaving the anthill. It turned out to mean feeling like an ant. Seeing that you’re conditioned from every side.

You wear the matrix on your head. You can’t escape it — it’s you. But you can reprogram it.

Start putting your own stuff in. Push the storylines where you want to know what happens next.