“What she's learned is what she always learns. Plato was right. We're all of us immortal. We couldn't die if we wanted… — Chuck Palahniuk Copy Share Image
“Picture-perfect, state-of-the-art vaginas lengthened using sections of colon, self-cleaning and lubricated with its own mucosa. Sensate clitorises made by cropping and rerouting… — Chuck Palahniuk Copy Share Image
“It’s not a big deal, the way Dr. Marshall sees it. We do it every day. Kill the unborn to save the… — Chuck Palahniuk Copy Share Image
Every day: Wear sunblock. Cover your gray. Do not go insane. Eat less fats and sugars. Do more sit-ups. Don’t start forgetting… — Chuck Palahniuk Copy Share Image
“Her haunting me. The way a song stays in your head. The way you think life should be. How anything holds your… — Chuck Palahniuk Copy Share Image
“You're in Ireland the summer after you left college and you're drinking at a pub near the castle where every day bus… — Chuck Palahniuk Copy Share Image
Where every day doesn't start with an alarm clock and end with the television. — Chuck Palahniuk Copy Share Image
Because after you've crossed some lines, you just keep crossing them. And there's no escaping from constant escape. Distracting ourselves. Avoiding confrontation. Getting past… — Chuck Palahniuk Copy Share Image
According to Plato, we don't learn anything. Our soul has lived so many lives that we know everything. Teachers and education can only remind… — Chuck Palahniuk Copy Share Image
His saliva tasted like the wet dicks of ten thousand lonely truck drivers. — Chuck Palahniuk Copy Share Image
“We drive west the rest of the night, away from where the sun will come up, trying to outrace it, trying not to see… — Chuck Palahniuk Copy Share Image
Nobody's told me anything to date that I've been completely reviled by. — Chuck Palahniuk Copy Share Image
“Then you're trapped in your lovely nest, and the things you used to own, now they own you.” — Chuck Palahniuk Copy Share Image
Verbs allow you to communicate a story in a much more converged or involuntary way for a reader. The verbs allow you to come… — Chuck Palahniuk Copy Share Image