— You exist to continue your existence. What's the point? What's the point of your existence?
— To feel. 'Cause you've never done it, you can never know it. But it's as vital as breath. And without it... without love, without anger, without sorrow... breath is just a clock ticking.
— Look at me. I'm life. I live, I-I breathe... I feel. Now that you know it... can you really take it? Is it really worth the price?
— I pay it gladly.
— What are you doing?
— I'm rearranging my desk.
— You didn't like the way it was before?
— I had no feelings about it. I'm merely attempting to optimize.
