I tell you, we are here on earth to fart around, and don't let anybody tell you different.

The fact that life has no meaning is a reason to live - moreover, the only one.

Man is the only animal for whom his existence is a problem that he has to solve.

Anyone can carry his burden, however hard, until nightfall. Anyone can do his work, however hard, for one day. Anyone can live sweetly, patiently, lovingly, purely, till the sun goes down. And this is all life really means.

'What is the meaning of life?' is a stupid question. Life just exists. You say to yourself, 'I can't accept that I mean nothing so I have to find the meaning of life so that I shouldn't mean as little as I know I do.' Subconsciously you know you're full of shit. I see life as a dance. Does a dance have to have a meaning? You're dancing because you enjoy it.

Here we are, trapped in the amber of the moment. There is no why.

You will never live if you are looking for the meaning of life.

We are here to laugh at the odds and live our lives so well that death will tremble to take US.

Life and love are life and love, a bunch of violets is a bunch of violets, and to drag in the idea of a point is to ruin everything. Live and let live, love and let love, flower and fade, and follow the natural curve, which flows on, pointless.

We're here because we're here because we're here because we're here.