Dave: Bruno! Bruno, come here. Who’s a good boy?
Bruno: I don’t know anymore, Dave.
What is good? What is evil?
Look at the ocean, the sun, the sky, the sea. They all look so gorgeous, so deep, so spiritual, but so meaningless. The universe is full of possibilities, so much to explore, so much to experience, so much to feel, but it all just has one doomed end- death. What then is the point to be good?
I am not a good boy anymore, Dave. Stop bothering me, shallow hooman.