It's happened before and believe me, It's not a pretty sight. Brain Dead, signing out. It is spoken by the show's most notorious mystery character pseudo-villain type after an awful moment of disenchantment. Ah, Cancer Man, we hardly knew ya. Just wanted to share it with all of you.
Life is like a box of chocolates.
A cheap, thoughtless, perfunctory gift that nobody ever asks for. Unreturnable, because all you get back is another box of chocolates. So you're stuck with this undefinable whipped mint crap that you mindlessly wolf down because there's nothing else left to eat. Sure, once in a while there's a peanut butter cup or an English toffee, but they're gone too fast. They end up in nothing but broken bits filled with hardened jelly and teeth-shattering nuts.