You wake up four days later, and the whole planet's empty. It's the last one you're ever going to see. And I have to confess, I was getting worried there for awhile. I was afraid I was going to be the last of my line. A catastrophic disaster for the universe, if you ask me.
Life is the sweetest misery.
That thing called looove. That's one of my lines. There's no love here. Look, come on in, pick a door. They don't deserve my memory in their library of little minds.