favorite words

I want to be with those who know secret things or else alone. --Rainer Maria Rilke

In the spring, at the end of the day, you should smell like dirt. --Margaret Atwood

You're 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. --Fight Club, the film

Some people never go crazy. What truly horrible lives they must lead. --Charles Bukowski

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