Spoiler Alert

All these fucking humans, where is everybody going?

I guess it must be summer somewhere

The road to success seems to be jammed with busy people looking for the road to Happiness

There is no more to see than the world right before us

We won't beat entropy - so here is a spoiler for you:

In the end you're gonna die alone, you'll bring nothing with you when you go

So free yourself from the things you own and spend your time with those people you Love

If we've never been so rich, the question is why are we feeling so poor

I don't buy the idea that more consumption's gonna free us - the weight of our belongings ties us down