It's only after you've lost everything that you are free to do anything.
You are NOT your bank account. You are NOT the clothes you wear. You are NOT the contents of your wallet.I know you. You're a young guy with clear skin and perfect teeth and the kind of job you're proud to write the alumni association about. You're too young to have fought in any wars and if your parents weren't divorced, then your father was probably never at home. Maybe you really are thinking about some pain-free free-range potluck you went to last weekend or the Earth's depleted O-Zone or the desperate need to stop cruel product testing on animals, but probably not.
This is your life. And it's ending one minute at a time.
Simply one of my most favorite BOOKS & movies.
Welcome to Fight Club.
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