Coincidences are what are left over after you've applied a bad theory.

The only difference is we got our feet on dry land. But we're gonna survive because we're all together this time. We're not separated.

We never got our head clear from the first storm. Right now, we're just three weeks into the apartment here, and now we've got to root ourselves up and travel down the highway again to run from another one.

There is no adequate defense, except stupidity, against the impact of a new idea.