This is your life. good to the last drop. it doesn't get any better than this.
This is your life and it's ending one minute at a time.
You thought you had it all figured out. you bought furniture. you told yourself, this is the last sofa I'll ever need. No matter what else happens, I've got that sofa issue handled. then the right set of dishes, the right dinette. Your window treatment, your duvet, your dust ruffle. I say a chair is not an insight into a better understanding of it's owner, a chair is a place to put your ass. I say may I never be complete. I say evolve and let the chips fall where they may.
You are not a unique and individual snowflake. We are all part of the same compost heap. We are the all-singing, all-dancing crap of the world. this isn't a seminar. this isn't a weekend retreat. where you are now, you cant even
imagine what the bottom will be like. if you don't fall all the way, you cant be saved. it's only after you've lost everything that you are free to do anything.
Nothing is static. Everything is changing. Everything is falling apart. There are only two constants in this life; chaos and pandemonium. --
-- Fight Club
Quando eu vi esse filme eu nem gostei tanto no conjunto. Mas as sacadas isoladas são muito boas. Vi algumas outras vezes, e vire e mexe tenho vontade de ver de novo.
As coisas. Ou vc aceita, ou vc muda. It's up to you, only.
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