Carl Jung: Stop talking! My unconscious mind hates you.
Joe: Life is full of possibilities. You just need to know where to look. Don't miss out on the joys of life.
Joe: We never found out what 22's purpose was.
Jerry: Excuse me?
Joe: You know, her spark. Her purpose. Was it music? Biology? Walking?
Jerry: We don't assign purposes. Where did you get that idea?
Joe: Because I have piano. It's what I was born to do. That's my spark.
Jerry: A spark isn't a soul's purpose. Oh, you mentors and your passions. Your "purposes." Your "meanings of life." So basic.
Joe: I would die a happy man if I get to play with Dorothea Williams.
Dez: Not everyone can be Charles Drew inventing blood transfusions.
Joe: Or me, playing piano with Dorothea Williams. - I know.
Paul: You are not all that. Anyone could play in a band if they wanted to.
22: Don't pay Paul any mind. People like him just bring other people down so they can make themselves feel better.
Joe: Oh, I get it. He's just criticising me to cover up the pain of his own failed dreams.
Paul: You cut deep, Joe.
Jerry: So what do you think you'll do? How are you gonna spend your life?
Joe: I'm not sure. But I do know... I'm going to live every minute of it.
Joe: Am I dead?
Jerry: Not yet. You're body's in a holding state.
Terry: I am happy to accept this very special award I requested, but that I absolutely deserve.
Copernicus: The world doesn't revolve around you, 22.
Moonwind: You know, lost souls are not that different from those in the zone. The zone is enjoyable, but when that joy becomes an obsession, one becomes disconnected from life.
Marie Antoinette: Nobody can help you! Nobody.
22: I'm gonna make you wish you never died.
Counselor Jerry: Most people wish that, 22.
