How you're still always trapped. How your head is the cave, your eyes the cave mouth. How you live inside your head and only see what you want. How you only watch the shadows and make up your own meaning.
Chuck PalahniukDoes it hurt very much to die? Well, sweetheart, yes, but it hurts a lot more to keep living.
Chuck PalahniukEverything is a self-portrait. A diary. Your whole drug historyโs in a strand of your hair. Your fingernails. The forensic details. The lining of your stomach is a document. The calluses on your hand tell all your secrets. Your teeth give you away. Your accent. The wrinkles around your mouth and eyes. Everything you do shows your hand.
Chuck Palahniuk