fuck yeah, literary quotes
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chuck palahniuk
I disconnect the telephone to keep the outside world in it’s correct place.
No one wants to admit we’re addicted to music. That’s just not possible. No one’s addicted to music and television and radio. We just need more of it, more channels, a larger screen, more volume. We can’t bear to be without it, but no, nobody’s addicted. We could turn it off anytime we wanted.
All human beings search for either reasons to be good, or excuses to be bad.
You are not special. You’re not a beautiful and unique snowflake. You’re the same decaying organic matter as everything else. We’re all part of the same compost heap. We’re all singing, all dancing crap of the world.
A girl calls and asks, “Does it hurt very much to die?”
Well, sweetheart, I tell her, yes, but it hurts a lot more to keep living.
Well, sweetheart, I tell her, yes, but it hurts a lot more to keep living.
Nothing of me is original. I am the combined effort of everyone I’ve ever known.
You know how they say you only hurt the ones you love? Well, it works both ways.
When we don’t know who to hate, we hate ourselves.
It’s only after we’ve lost everything that we’re free to do anything.
It’s so hard to forget pain, but it’s even harder to remember sweetness. We have no scar to show for happiness. We learn so little from peace.
