Today is the sort of day where the sun only comes up to humi... - Chuck Palahniuk, Fight Club
"Today is the sort of day where the sun only comes up to humiliate you."
"Today is the sort of day where the sun only comes up to humiliate you."
"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!"
"The things you used to own, now they own you."
"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."
"You buy furniture. You tell yourself, this is the last sofa I will ever need in my life. Buy the sofa, then for a couple years you're satisfied that no matter what goes wrong, at least you've got your sofa issue handled. Then the right set of dishes. Then the perfect bed. The drapes. The rug. Then you're trapped in your lovely nest, and the things you used to own, now they own you."