| words have power 2 |
[Jul. 17th, 2009|11:15 pm] |
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| | elliot goldenthal - plane to chicago | ] |
'..set of hand-blown green glass dishes with the tiny bubbles and imperfections, little bits of sand, proof they were crafted by the honest, simple, hard-working indigenous aboriginal peoples of whatever...'
'You buy furniture. You tell yourself, this is the last sofa I will ever need in my life. Buy the sofa [...] 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.'
'Maybe self-improvement isn't the answer. [...]
Maybe self-destruction is the answer.'
'My dad, he starts a new family in a new town about every six years.'
'The gyms you go to are crowded with guys trying to look like men, as if being a man means looking the way a sculptor or an art director says.'
'There's nine layers of wallpaper swelling on the dining-room walls, flowers under stripes under flowers under birds under grasscloth.'
/Chuck Palahniuk "Fight Club"/
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