That we do not speak of…

“Under and behind and inside everything the man took for granted, something horrible had been growing.”

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The Author ~ Chuck Palahniuk ~ Wiki

The Book ~ Fight Club ~ Wiki

The Movie ~ Fight Club ~ Wiki

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You know, the likes of…

Cognitive Dissonance – Wiki

Prisoner’s Dilemma – Wiki

Hyperbolic Discounting – Wiki

Conformity – Wiki

Groupthink – Wiki

But is there a point, I wonder? The cynic in mi says that, it is all already a cargo cult :|

Cargo Cult – Wiki

Oh yeah! Color mi a cynic, am not skeptical anymore!

To the ultimate truth

“Love & life belongs to great risk.”

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The Author ~ Chuck Palahniuk ~ Wiki

The Book ~ Fight Club ~ Wiki

The Movie ~ Fight Club ~ Wiki

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DEDICATION:

Just as an object cannot cast a shadow in absolute darkness, so it is unable to cast one in absolute light. Light and Darkness are both needed to form these dancing shadows, these dancing shadows that keep mi company in my cave.

They are inseparable often indistinguishable, where one ends the other starts, in contiguous infinite circles they dance, they dance the dance of living.

To Him and to Her, my Gods, my teachers and my friends, to Life and to Death thank you, thank you for making it possible.

Time and time again…

You wake up at SeaTac, SFO, LAX. You wake up at O’Hare, Dallas-Fort Worth, BWI. Pacific, mountain, central. Lose an hour, gain an hour.

This is your life, and it’s ending one minute at a time.

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The Author ~ Chuck Palahniuk ~ Wiki

The Book ~ Fight Club ~ Wiki

The Movie ~ Fight Club ~ Wiki

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NOTE:

Emphasis mine.

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TITLE:

Time and time again, a great song by Counting Crows, one of my favorite bands.

SoTE!

You are not your job. You’re not how much money you have in the bank. You’re not the car you drive. You’re not the contents of your wallet. You’re not your fucking khakis. You’re the all-singing, all-dancing crap of the world.

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The Author ~ Chuck Palahniuk ~ Wiki

The Book ~ Fight Club ~ Wiki

The Movie ~ Fight Club ~ Wiki

~

TITLE:

SoTE :: Scum of The Earth. A phrase, I came across in an Ayn Rand book in 1997-98.

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EPILOGUE:

As the time space continuum collapses in his deranged mind, he travels through the worm holes of this existence.

Each utterance, a rung on the ladder of this continuum. A continuum shaped in spirals, like strands of DNA. Sliding on this roller-coaster, its tracks gleaming in the otherwise infinite darkness, mesmerizing, hypnotizing, swirls of blue green metal.

These words uttered in ignorance, in anger, in despair, out of love, out of hate, sometimes too early and on others too late.

Lamenting, the failure to evolve of the arrogant hominid, this artist dark, seeking a little light, hangs his head in shame and sheds a tear.

Suddenly it occurs to him and he puts sounds to the sparking in his brains.

We just are!
We just are…

The spell undone.

Fin.