Book: Fight club. Page 8
This Tyler gets me a job as a waiter, then I shove the barrel in his mouth and declares that in order to gain eternal life, one must first die.
Resurrection is possible only after complete self-destruction.
Only after you've lost everything, Tyler says, - we find freedom.
If people believe that see you one last time, they really saw you. Otherwise, they are talking to you about their problems with the Bank about the song that plays on the radio, or fix my hair while you're talking about.
You had their attention.
They start to listen instead of just waiting for their turn to speak.
And even when they spoke, they weren't talking about yourself. They talk to you, and after this conversation, you both feel a little different.
Not one of you is the beauty and uniqueness of snowflakes.
It's easy to cry when you know that everyone you love someday or will reject you or die. Long-term survival rate for everyone drops to zero.
Death actually does not exist, says Tyler. - We will enter into legend. We'll stay forever young.
This world now belongs to us, our world, Tyler says. - Ancient long ago in their graves.
Nothing to lose when you're the last cog in this world, the dust under the feet of the people.
In this world nothing is eternal. Everything is falling apart.
Death is a magical miracle.
Everything you're proud of, sooner or later will be thrown away.
