Character: Nemo Nobody

Dad says that it is possible to predict exactly when Mars will appear in the sky, even in a hundred years. The funny thing is that dad has no idea what will happen to him in two minutes.

Why are you so sure exist? You don't have. And I don't. We live only in the imagination of a young boy. We are a figment of the imagination of the boys, faced with an impossible choice...

Before we were born, we all know what happens then.

Everything we see exists. We can see it. I see my mother's eyes, but see not their own. The baby sees your hands, but can not see yourself. So is he really? Do I exist?

I always think that I'll meet you around the corner.

I have this recurring dream - what a prehistoric times. I can hear you screaming... I chased the bear, and you're not afraid anymore. But when I Wake up - no bear, and you're still afraid.

Why the smoke back in a cigarette? Why do molecules spread away from each other? Why not blot again takes on a clear form? Why the universe is striving for? This is the principle of entropy. The desire of the universe to a state of increasing disorder. The principle of entropy is related to the arrow of time, the result of the expansion of the universe. But what would happen if gravity outweigh a widening effect? Or the energy of the quantum void proves too weak? At this moment, the universe might enter its phase of contraction - the big crunch. So what happens over time? Will it reverse?

Before he could not make a choice, because I didn't know what would happen. Now he knows what will happen and therefore cannot make a choice.

Why do we remember the past and not the future? If you ask mummy, she'll say, "Stop pochemuchka! It's hard to explain..."

Why am I me and not someone else?

I don't St. John's wort. I am the plant Manager at copiers. I just quit my job. I don't dare to move. I don't live. All I do is a disaster.

They say if you slow your breathing, then slow down. Hindus believe in it.

- Raise your hand and say, "I Swear".
Why?
- I swear that when I die you'll scatter my ashes on Mars.

Time does not go backwards, so it's always hard to make a choice.