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A guy who came to Fight Club for the first time, his ass was a wad of cookie dough. After a few weeks, he was carved out of wood.
Narrator
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A house full of condiments and no food… how embarrassing.
Narrator
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After fighting, everything else in your life got the volume turned down.
Narrator
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All the ways you wish you could be, that’s me. I look like you wanna look, I f*ck like you wanna f*ck, I am smart, capable, and most importantly, I am free in all the ways that you are not.
Tyler
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And then, something happened. I let go. Lost in oblivion. Dark and silent and complete. I found freedom. Losing all hope was freedom.
Narrator
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This is your life and it’s ending one minute at a time.
Narrator
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This isn’t a real suicide thing. This is probably one of those cry-for-help things.
Marla
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Sticking feathers up your butt does not make you a chicken.
Tyler
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Strangers with this kind of honesty make me go a big rubbery one.
Narrator
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The first rule of Fight Club is you do not talk about Fight Club. The second rule of Fight Club is you do not talk about Fight Club. Third rule of Fight Club: someone yells stop, goes limp, taps out, the fight is over. Fourth rule: only two guys to a fight. Fifth rule: one fight at a time, fellas. Sixth rule: no shirts, no shoes. Seventh rule: fights will go on as long as they have to. And the eighth and final rule: if this is your first night at fight-club, you have to fight.
Tyler
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The things you own end up owning you.
Tyler
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Marla… the little scratch on the roof of your mouth that would heal if only you could stop tonguing it, but you can’t.
Narrator
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Marla’s philosophy of life is that she might die at any moment. The tragedy, she said, was that she didn’t.
Narrator
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Most of the week we were Ozzie and Harriet, but every Saturday night we were finding something out: we were finding out more and more that we were not alone. It used to be that when I came home angry and depressed I’d just clean my condo, polish my Scandinavian furniture. I should have been looking for a new condo. I should have been haggling with my insurance company. I should have been upset about my nice, neat, flaming little sh*t. But I wasn’t.
Narrator
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My God. I haven’t been f*cked like that since grade school.
Marla
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