Chuck Palahniuk: Frases en inglés (página 5)

Fuente: Choke

Fuente: Haunted (2005), Chapter 4
Contexto: "It's not a matter of right and wrong," Mr. Whittier would say. Really, there is no wrong. Not in our minds. Our own reality. You can never set off to do the wrong thing. You can never say the wrong thing. In your own mind, you are always right. Every action you take--what you do or say or how you choose to appear--is automatically right the moment you act.

Fuente: Lullaby (2002), Chapter 3
Contexto: You turn up your music to hide the noise. Other people turn up their music to hide yours. You turn up yours again. Everyone buys a bigger stereo system. This is the arms race of sound You don't win with a lot of treble. This isn't about quality. It's about volume. This isn't about music. This is about winning. You stomp the competition with the bass line. You rattle windows. You drop the melody line, and shout the lyrics. You put in foul language and come down hard on each cussword. You dominate. This is really about power.

Fuente: Haunted (2005), Chapter 4
Contexto: "It's not a matter of right and wrong," Mr. Whittier would say. Really, there is no wrong. Not in our minds. Our own reality. You can never set off to do the wrong thing. You can never say the wrong thing. In your own mind, you are always right. Every action you take--what you do or say or how you choose to appear--is automatically right the moment you act.

Fuente: Lullaby (2002), Chapter 3
Contexto: You turn up your music to hide the noise. Other people turn up their music to hide yours. You turn up yours again. Everyone buys a bigger stereo system. This is the arms race of sound You don't win with a lot of treble. This isn't about quality. It's about volume. This isn't about music. This is about winning. You stomp the competition with the bass line. You rattle windows. You drop the melody line, and shout the lyrics. You put in foul language and come down hard on each cussword. You dominate. This is really about power.

Fuente: Lullaby (2002), Chapter 3
Contexto: No one wants to admit we're addicted to music. That's just not possible. No one's addicted to music and television and radio. We just need more of it, more channels, a larger screen, more volume. We can't bear to be without it, but no, nobody's addicted. We could turn it off anytime we wanted. I fit a window frame into a brick wall. With a little brush, the size for fingernail polish, I glue it. The window is the size of a fingernail. The glue smells like hair spray. The smell tastes like oranges and gasoline

Fuente: Lullaby (2002), Chapter 3
Contexto: You turn up your music to hide the noise. Other people turn up their music to hide yours. You turn up yours again. Everyone buys a bigger stereo system. This is the arms race of sound You don't win with a lot of treble. This isn't about quality. It's about volume. This isn't about music. This is about winning. You stomp the competition with the bass line. You rattle windows. You drop the melody line, and shout the lyrics. You put in foul language and come down hard on each cussword. You dominate. This is really about power.

Variante: You can never set off to do the wrong thing.
Fuente: Haunted (2005), Chapter 4
Contexto: "It's not a matter of right and wrong," Mr. Whittier would say. Really, there is no wrong. Not in our minds. Our own reality. You can never set off to do the wrong thing. You can never say the wrong thing. In your own mind, you are always right. Every action you take--what you do or say or how you choose to appear--is automatically right the moment you act.

Variante: The damaged love the damaged. True fact.
Fuente: Snuff

Fuente: Fight Club

Fuente: Snuff

Fuente: Survivor

Fuente: Diary

Fuente: Survivor

Variante: I'm an invisible monster. I'm incapable of loving anybody. You don't know which is worse.
Fuente: Invisible Monsters

Fuente: Choke

Fuente: Survivor

Fuente: Fight Club

Variante: It’s pathetic how we can’t live with the things we can’t understand. How we need everything labeled and explained and deconstructed.
Fuente: Asfixia