Will you remember me?

They'll throw opinions like rocks in riots

And they'll stumble around like hypocrites

and is it just me or is it dark in here?

(...)

Well you may never be or have a husband,

you may never have or hold a child.

You will learn to lose everything,

we are temporary arrangements.

(...)

And may god bless you in your travels in your conquests and queries...

Alanis Morissette - No Pressure Over Cappuccino