[The sound of a lightsaber is unmistakable. Anakin wields the weapon with ease, running through the techniques in rapid succession. He keeps at it until he is noticeably fatigued. Then he speaks:]
If someone told you that there is a force that connects all things, would you believe them? Do you think there is a higher purpose to this world? Or are some of us stuck here until we lose our minds?
[Is insanity a higher purpose?]
I sometimes wonder if all of this is an exercise in patience. [A quality he lacks. Has always lacked.]
If someone told you that there is a force that connects all things, would you believe them? Do you think there is a higher purpose to this world? Or are some of us stuck here until we lose our minds?
[Is insanity a higher purpose?]
I sometimes wonder if all of this is an exercise in patience. [A quality he lacks. Has always lacked.]