Prepare to evacuate soul in five, in four, three, two, one. - Chuck Palahniuk, Fight Club
"Prepare to evacuate soul in five, in four, three, two, one."
"Prepare to evacuate soul in five, in four, three, two, one."
"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."
"Put a gun to my head and paint the wall with my brains."
"You are not your job, you're not how much money you have in the bank. You are not the car you drive. You're not the contents of your wallet. You are not your fucking khakis. You are all singing, all dancing crap of the world."
"Sticking feathers up your butt does not make you a chicken!"
"Sticking feathers up your butt does not make you a chicken!"