I just want to fly under the radar, because when you start to make yourself into a big deal, that's when you get shot down.

Well, but you can eat Grandma's cookies. They're not bad for you. They were made by Grandma. Grandma wouldn't hurt you.

You have a choice in this world, I believe, about how to tell sad stories, and we made the funny choice.

Remember that time in the minivan, twenty minutes ago, when we didn't die?

Every second of your definitionally temporary consciousness, you are choosing how you spend something that will not last forever.

…God, it’s over. Takumi, you gotta stop stealing other people’s problems and get some of your own.

There's your labyrinth of suffering. We are all going. Find your way out of that maze.