…there was a language in the world that everyone understood, a language the boy had used throughout the time that he was trying to improve things at the shop. It was the language of enthusiasm, of things accomplished with love and purpose, and as part of a search for something believed in and desired.

Beans are a warm cloak against economic cold.

Master of the universe but not of myself, I am the only rebel against my absolute power.

Panicking by yourself is the same as laughing alone in an empty room. You feel really silly.

Written By Chuck Palahniuk

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