“Every religion lies. Every moral precept is a delusion. Even the stars are a mirage. The truth is darkness, and the only thing that matters is making a statement before one enters it. Cutting the skin of the world and leaving a scar. That’s all history is, after all: scar tissue.”
“Life is a crap carnival with shit prizes.”
“Rich people can be generous, even the ones with bloodcurdling political views can be generous, but most believe in generosity on their own terms, and underneath (not so deep, either), they’re always afraid someone is going to steal their presents and eat their birthday cake.”
“Creepy as hell. You ever see that TV movie about the clown in the sewer?”
“Never tell a lie when you can tell the truth.”
“Most people are sheep and sheep don't eat meat”
“Everybody likes the ice cream man.”
“When you gaze into the abyss, Nietzsche wrote, the abyss also gazes into you.”
“How cruel would a supreme being have to be to make a world as fucked-up as this one?”
“Any system created by the mind of man can be hacked by the mind of man.”
“Hodges has read there are wells in Iceland so deep you can drop a stone down them and never hear the splash. He thinks some human souls are like that.”
“Hodges remembers an old saying: even on the darkest day, the sun shines on some dog’s ass.”
“even on the darkest day, the sun shines on some dog’s ass.”
“That’s all history is, after all: scar tissue.”
“[E]ighty percent of success is just showing up.”
“More coffee?” Hodges declines with a smile. Hot can only do so much for bad coffee.”
“It’s easy—too easy—to either disbelieve or disregard someone you dislike.”
“In a don’t-give-a-fuck world, he is about to become the ultimate don’t-give-a-fucker.”
“It wasn't fair, but what is? Life is a crap carnival with shit prizes.”
“Imagination is a good servant, and a bad master.”
“That had to be the answer. When you heard hoofbeats, you didn't think zebras.”
“What he knows now is that guilt isn’t the only reason people commit suicide. Sometimes you can just get bored with afternoon TV.”
“Holly sighs. “I’m out of cigarettes, too.” “Those things will kill you,” Jerome says. She gives him a flat look. “Yes! That’s part of their charm.”
“You can lead a whore to culture, but you can’t make her think.”
“as if the cops expected the big gray sedan to start up by itself, like that old Plymouth in the horror movie,”
“I did something good for you just now. Before the sun goes down tonight, I want you to pass it on.”
“College was for people who didn’t know they were smart.”
“Any system created by the mind of man can be hacked by the mind of man. You feel me?”
“Woody Allen was right: eighty percent of success is just showing up.”
“…I'm so thankful for friendship. It beautifies life so much.”
“Look on the effect of your religions, those movements that have swept up millions with their fantastical
claims. Look at what they have done to human history. Look at the wars fought on account of them; look at
the persecutions, the massacres. Look at the pure enslavement of reason; look at the price of faith and zeal.”
“A surfeiting of terror soon made terror a cliché.”
“But he had never seen Myrna in practice...never that close up. He had been impressed and a little frightened by the contrast between seeing ballet on stange, where everyone seemed to either glide or mince effortlessly on the tips of their pointes. and seeing it from less than five feet away, with harsh daylight pouring in the floor-to-ceiling windows and no music- only the choreographer rythmically clapping his hands and yelling harsh criticisms. No praise, only criticisms. Their faces ran with sweat. Their leotards were wet with sweat. The room, as large and airy as it way, stank of sweat. Sleek muscles trembled and fluttered on the nervous edge of exhaustion. Corded tendons stood out like insulated cables. Throbbing veins popped out on foreheads and necks. Except for the choreographer's clapping and angry, hectoring shouts, the only sounds were the thrup-thud of ballet dancers on pointe moving across the floor and harsh, agonized panting for breath. Jack had suddenly realized that these dancers were not just earning a living, they were killing themselves. Most of all he remembered their expressions- all that exhausted concentration, all that pain... but transcending the pain, or at least creeping around its edges, he had seen joy. Joy was unmistakably what that look was, and it scared Jack because it had seemed inexplicable.”
“An odd phrase, "by heart," he would add, as though poems were stored in the bloodstream.”
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