I can't control my own income, I can't control my own destiny, I can't even control my own farm if I'm a farmer. This is not going to last.

You know, we all have our inner demons. I, for one - I can't speak for you, but I'm on the verge of moral collapse at any time. It can happen by the end of the show.

Remember, beneath every cynic there lies a romantic, and probably an injured one.

People aren't happy unless they buy stuff, and that's because we have become this industrialized nation.

I don't belong to anything, nobody's listening to me and I don't have any levers that control my own life.

I don't feel comfortable voting for Donald Trump.

America's religion, this is it, gang. This is all you need to know: There is a God. He is going to judge us. We should be good to each other, because daddy is going to be pissed in the end if we're not. That's it. That's called a big principle.