Across the Universe

If everybody is nobody, then somebody could be anybody.

JoJo: Music is the only thing that makes sense anymore... play it loud enough and it keeps the demons at bay.

Sadie: Well, you seem pretty clean-cut, but then again you could've murdered your granny with a hammer

Come on, Luce. We've got to do something with him, he's a sailor on leave! He needs a bar, a brawl, and a brothel!

Dr. Robert: We're navigators, we're aviators, eatin' taters, masturbatin' alligators, bombardiers, we got no fears, won't shed no tears, we're pushin' the frontiers of transcendental perception.

All you need is love.