" can you just, you know, like, tell me the answer? "
" sorry? "
" you know, the answer to everything. you know all there is to know in the universe. crunch the numbers. tell me the answer. what's the point of love if it's just gonna disappear? and how is it worse to not love anybody? there has to be meaning to existence, otherwise the universe is just made of pain, and i don't like the thought of that, so tell me the answer. "