Fight Club should be good for a few of these:
This is your life and it's ending one minute at a time.
Advertising has us chasing cars and clothes, working jobs we hate so we can buy shit we don't need. We're the middle children of history, man. No purpose or place.
You're not your job. You're not how much money you have in the bank. You're not the car you drive. You're not the contents of your wallet. You're not your fucking khakis. You're the all-singing, all-dancing crap of the world.
On a long enough timeline, the survival rate for everyone drops to zero.