Quotes By Fight Club
I am Jack's colon. I get cancer, I kill Jack.
I ran. I ran until my muscles burned and my veins pumped battery acid. Then I ran some more.
If you wake up at a different time, in a different place, could you wake up as a different person?
It could be worse. A woman could cut off your penis while you're sleeping and toss it out the window of a moving car.
On a long enough time line, the survival rate for everyone drops to zero.
With insomnia, nothing is real. Everything is far away. Everything is a copy of a copy of a copy.
You had to give it to him: he had a plan. And it started to make sense, in a Tyler sort of way. No fear. No distractions. The ability to let that which does not matter truly slide.