I guess it comes down to a simple choice, really. Get busy livin’ or get busy dyin.’

and

[T]hey bought their tickets, they knew what they were getting into. I say, let ’em crash.

or

“You know,” said Arthur, “it’s at times like this, when I’m trapped in a Vogon airlock with a man from Betelgeuse, and about to die of asphyxiation in deep space that I really wish I’d listened to what my mother told me when I was young.”

“Why, what did she tell you?”

“I don’t know, I didn’t listen.”

and finally

“Life,” said Marvin dolefully, “loathe it or ignore it, you can’t like it.”

When I’m stressed, my brain seems to default to either music or movie quotes. Guess which one it is this evening.

PS: I thought it was raining, but apparently it’s just a water feature (also known as the irrigation system here) that is malfunctioning. Goodnight, y’all.