People when they move away from you are so predictable. They’re all fearless about making change and changing you. From this moment to the next. One day you’se here. Next day, you’se not.
A guy walks into a meaningless universe. He sees this gorgeous blonde sitting at the bar. It’s obvious she’s never read a word of Dostoevsky, much less Kierkegaard. So he says to her, “Is it meaningless in here, or is it just me?,” and she says, “My place or yours?”