The Thin Red Line
written by Terrence Malick, from the novel by James Jones

Private Train: Where is it that we were together? Who were you that I lived with, walked with? The brother, the friend. Darkness and light, strife and love. Are they the workings of one mind? The features of the same face? Oh my soul, let me be in you now. Look out through my eyes. Look out at the things you made. All things shining.

Kudos and much thanks go to Adam for this monologue, it is very much appreciated.