I can no longer face life, so I've decided to go through the rest of it backwards.
Is it you and I who are crazy, or is it everybody else?
Why is there still so much pain and suffering being produced when there's so little demand for it?
All I ask of Life is a constant and exaggerated sense of my own importance.
MAN THE BATTLE STATIONS! Someone's coming who wants to reason with us.
My time is far too valuable for me to spend any of it trying to improve myself.