![]() ![]() They're gonna send one to the New York Times, one to the LA Times, press release style. You're gonna publicly state that there is no underground group, or, these guys are gonna take your balls. Hi, you're gonna call off your rigorous investigation.You're the all-singing, all-dancing crap of the world. You're not how much money you have in the bank. It's only after we've lost everything that we're free to do anything.Without pain, without sacrifice, we would have nothing.And when you look down, you'll see tiny figures pounding corn, laying strips of venison on the empty car pool lane of some abandoned superhighway. You'll climb the wrist-thick kudzu vines that wrap the Sears Tower. You'll wear leather clothes that will last you the rest of your life. In the world I see you're stalking elk through the damp canyon forests around the ruins of Rockefeller Center.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. We're the middle children of history, man. Advertising has us chasing cars and clothes, working jobs we hate so we can buy shit we don't need. God damn it, an entire generation pumping gas, waiting tables slaves with white collars. I see all this potential, and I see it squandered. Man, I see in Fight Club the strongest and smartest men who've ever lived.Our fathers were our models for God, if our fathers bailed, what does that tell you about God?.And the eighth and final rule: If this is your first night at Fight Club, you have to fight. Seventh rule: Fights will go on as long as they have to. ABOUT FIGHT CLUB! Third rule of Fight Club: Someone yells "Stop!", goes limp, taps out, the fight is over. The second rule of Fight Club is: YOU DO NOT. The first rule of Fight Club is: You do not talk about Fight Club. We are the all-singing, all-dancing crap of the world. You are the same decaying organic matter as everything else. You are not a beautiful or unique snowflake. Tyler Durden Listen up, maggots! You are not special. You met me at a very strange time in my life.When you have a gun in your mouth, you can only speak in vowels.Why was Tyler Durden building an army? To what purpose? For what greater good? In Tyler we trusted. The hysterical shouting was in tongues, like at a Pentecostal Church. Fight club wasn't about winning or losing.When you have insomnia, you're never really asleep.I felt like destroying something beautiful.On a long enough time line, the survival rate for everyone drops to zero.This is your life, and it's ending one minute at a time. You wake up at O'Hare, Dallas-Fort Worth, BWI. Strangers with this kind of honesty make me go a big blubbery one.If you wake up at a different time, in a different place, could you wake up as a different person?.When the fight was over, nothing was solved, but nothing mattered.People are always asking me if I know Tyler Durden.
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