Van Quattro

Van Quattro

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    • Evalyn 2022-04-21 09:01:04

      Cigarette branding point - from the frame of "Fight Club"

      [An imprecise and random speech]

      Jack: (As a docent, looking directly at the camera) The movie is divided into several reels. Not one roll to the end. Someone needs to pick up two rolls of film exactly when one roll ends and the next roll begins. You'll see little dots at the top right of the...

    • Kareem 2022-04-23 07:01:01

      Something more about Fight Club

      This short article is about Fukuyama's "The End of History and the Last Man", and it is recommended to read the last part of the book: "The Last Historical Man".

      The concept mentioned by Fukuyama is the "first person" in history, that is, the person who fought the battle of spirit for the "desire...

    • Guido 2022-03-24 09:01:04

      I like his acting like a god when he abuses himself in the office most. Pete is still the most suitable for this role

    • Mary 2022-04-24 07:01:01

      Chuck Palahniuk pretends to be the ultimate movie

    Fight Club quotes

    • Tyler Durden: ...If you don't claim your humanity you will become a statistic. You have been warned

    • Group Leader: [10:08] Now we're going to open the green door, the heart chakra.

      Narrator: I wasn't really dying. I wasn't host to cancer or parasites. I was the warm little center that the life of this world crowded around.

      Group Leader: Imagine your pain as a white ball of healing light. It moves over your body healing you. Now keep this going, remember to breathe, and step forward to the back door of the room. Where does it lead? Into your cave. Stepping forward into your cave

      Narrator: Every evening I died. And every evening I was born again. Resurrected. Bob lived me because he thought my testicles were removed, too. Pressed against his tits. Ready to cry. This was my vacation. And she ruined everything. This chick Marla Singer did not have testicular cancer. She was a liar. She had no diseases at all. I had seen her at Free & Clear, my blood parasites group Thursdays. Then at Hope, my bimonthly sickle cell circle. And again at Sieze The Daym my terbeculosis Friday Night. Marle, the big tourist. Her lie reflected my lie. Suddenly, I felt nothing. I couldn't cry. So once again, I couldn't sleep.