You met me at a very strange time in my life.

Her philosophy of life was that she might die at any moment. The tragedy, she said, was that she didn’t.

It’s only after we’ve lost everything that we’re free to do anything.

Everything is a copy of a copy of a copy.

I’ve got a stomachful of Xanax. I took what was left of a bottle. It might have been too much.

In the industry, we call them cigarette burns.

You’re the worst thing that ever happend to me.

Without pain, without sacrifice, we would have nothing.

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You do not talk about fight club.

Marla’s philosophy of life was that she might die at any moment. The tragedy, she said, was that she didn’t.