‟You know,” said Arthur, ‟it‘s at times like this, when I‘m trapped in a Vogon airlock with a man from Betelgeuse, and about to die of asphyxiation in deep space that I really wish I would listened to what my mother told me when I was young.”

‟Why, what did she tell you?”

‟I do not know, I didn‘t listen.”

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― Douglas Adams