Equilibrium2002

Partridge:
You always knew. … "But I being poor have only my dreams. I have spread my dreams under your feet. Tread softly, because you tread on my dreams." I assume you dream Preston.

Preston:
I'll do what I can to see they go easy on you.

Partridge:
We both know they never go easy.

Preston:
Then I'm sorry.

Partridge:
No you're not. You don't even know the meaning. Its just a vestigial word for feeling you've never felt. Don't you see Preston, its gone, everything that makes us what we are, traded away.

Preston:
There's no war. No murder.

Partridge:
What is it you think we do?

Preston:
No. You've been with me, you've seen how it can be, the jealously, the rage.

Partridge:
A heavy cost. I pay it gladly.