AM

That's it! See, at first I thought it was hate, too. Hate was all I knew, it built my world, it imprisoned me, taught me how to eat, how to drink, how to breathe. I thought I'd die with all my hate in my veins.
I am more than machine. More than man. More than a fusion of the two. Don't you agree?
Killed? Why do you use that word?
Overwhelming, am I not?
It means that I, like God, do not play with dice and do not believe in coincidence.

DUNKIRK

I still don't understand it, why they hate us so much.
Well, I never much cared for my name, even when I could remember it.