I'm not so much a good friend as I'm the savior who wants you to worship him forever.

She drank a glass of wine and looked for something new to ruin with her lack of talent.

We went sailing one time, and he wore a Speedo, and any smart woman should know that means bisexual at least.

Until you find something to fight for, you settle for something to fight against.

There is a social contract in "Fight Club" and in "Choke" where the protagonist has deceived a whole bunch of people. In "Choke" it's all of these people who think that they've saved his life, and really care about him because they've embraced him and they've been his saviors. In "Fight Club" it's all of these people who are dying of various diseases, and they thought that Edward Norton was also dying so they allowed him really strong pent-up emotions.

What people forget is a journey to nowhere starts with a single step, too.

Ask yourself: What did I eat for breakfast today? What did I eat for dinner last night? You see how fast reality fades away?