For a while now I've had this feeling that there's something that I'm supposed to be doing or something that I'm supposed to contribute. I don't know what that is yet, but it's been plaguing me - like I've missed my calling somehow.
“They disallowed this and disallowed that, and now I can't even get my head above water!”
“It's the opinion of some that crops could be grown on the moon; which raises the fear that it may not be long before we're paying somebody not to.”