Vision: You're afraid.
Ultron: Of you.
Vision:Of death.You're the last one.
Ultron: You were supposed to be the last.Stark asked for a savior and settled for a slave.
Vision: I suppose we are both disappointments.
Ultron: I suppose we are.
Vision: Humans are odd.They think order and chaos are somehow opposites and try to control what won't.But there is grace in their failures.I think you've missed that.
Ultron: They're doomed.
Vision:Yes.But a thing isn't beautiful because it lasts.It's a privilege to be among them.
Ultron: You're unbearably naive.
Vision: Well, I was born yesterday.
