"Choose life.Choose a job.Choose a career.Choose a family.Choose a fucking big television.Choose washing machines,cars,compact-disc players,and electrical tin openers.Choose good health,low cholesterol,and dental insurance.Choose fixed-interest mortgage repayments.Choose a starter home.Choose your friends.Choose leisurewear and matching luggage.Choose a three-piece suite on hire purchase in a range of fucking fabrics.Choose DIY and wondering who you are on a Sunday morning.Choose sitting,watching mind-numbing,spirit-crushing game shows,stuffing fucking junk food into your mouth.Choose rotting away at the end of it,pissing your last in a miserable home.An embarrassment to the selfish,fucked-up brats that you 've spawned to replace yourself.Choose your future.Choose life.But why would I want to do a thing like that? I chose not to choose life.I chose something else. And the reasons? There are no reasons. Who needs reasons when you've got heroin?"
"So why did I do it? I could offer a million answers, all false. The truth is that I'm a bad person, but that's gonna change. I'm going to change. This is the last of that sort of thing .I'm cleaning up and I'm moving on.Going straight and choosing life.I'm looking forward to it already.I'm going to be just like you.The job,the family,the fucking big television,the washing machine,the car,the compact disc,and electrical tin opener,good health,low cholesterol,dental insurance,mortgage,starter home,leisurewear,luggage,three-piece suite,DIY,game shows,junk food,children,walks in the park,9:00 to 5:00,good at golf,washing the car,choice of sweaters,family Christmas,indexed pension,tax exemption,clearing gutters,getting by,looking ahead to the day you die."
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