[Fight Club]
Taking Diana's recommendation... i managed to watch Fight Club last night before I went to sleep... now I understand why she recommended it.
[You wake up at Seatac, SFO, LAX. You wake up at O'Hare, Dallas-Fort Worth, BWI. Pacific, mountain,
central. Lose an hour, gain an hour. This is your life, and it's ending one minute at a time. You wake
up at Air Harbor International. If you wake up at a different time, in a different place, could you wake
up as a different person? ]
[ This is your life and it's ending one minute at a time.]
[ First you have to give up, first you have to *know*... not fear... *know*... that someday you're gonna
die. ]
[ Man, I see in fight club the strongest and smartest men who've ever lived. I see all this potential,
and I see squandering. God damn it, an entire generation pumping gas, waiting tables; slaves with white
collars. Advertising has us chasing cars and clothes, working jobs we hate so we can buy shit we don't
need. We're the middle children of history, man. No purpose or place. We have no Great War. No Great
Depression. Our Great War's a spiritual war... our Great Depression is our lives. We've all been raised
on television to believe that one day we'd all be millionaires, and movie gods, and rock stars. But we
won't. And we're slowly learning that fact. And we're very, very pissed off. ]
[ Its not until you lose everything that you are free to do anything ]
[ You're not your job. You're not how much money you have in the bank. You're not the car you drive.
You're not the contents of your wallet. You're not your fucking khakis. You're the all-singing, all-
dancing crap of the world. ]
[ On a long enough timeline, the survival rate for everyone drops to zero.]
[ The things you own end up owning you. ]
[ Without pain, without sacrifice, we would have nothing. ]
[ And then, something happened. I let go. Lost in oblivion. Dark and silent and complete. I found
freedom. Losing all hope was freedom. ]
[ It's a bridesmaid's dress. Someone loved it intensely for one day, and then tossed it. Like a Christmas
tree. So special. Then, bam, it's on the side of the road. ]
great...I'm guna flood LJ again with this entry haha...
再见了. 陌生人.
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