Tyler Durden: [31:14] The things you own end up owning you.
Narrator: I found freedom. Losing all hope was freedom.
Tyler Durden: [1:04:02] It's only after we've lost everything that we're free to do anything.
Tyler Durden: [1:24:27] 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.
Narrator: [19:34] This is your life and it's ending one minute at a time.
[last lines] Narrator: You met me at a very strange time in my life.
Tyler Durden: Listen up, maggots. You are not special. You are not a beautiful or unique snowflake. You're the same decaying organic matter as everything else.
Narrator: I found freedom. Losing all hope was freedom.
Narrator: [12:56] When you have insomnia, you're never really asleep... and you're never really awake.
Tyler Durden: Now, a question of etiquette - as I pass, do I give you the ass or the crotch?
Narrator: [20:22] On a long enough timeline, the survival rate for everyone drops to zero.
Narrator: [1:04:30] Tyler sold his soap to department stores at $20 a bar. Lord knows what they charged. It was beautiful. We were selling rich women their own fat asses back to them.
Tyler Durden: We're a generation of men raised by women. I'm wondering if another woman is really the answer we need.
Narrator: When people think you're dying, they really, really listen to you, instead of just... Marla Singer: - instead of just waiting for their turn to speak?
Narrator: [14:19] If I did have a tumor, I'd name it Marla.
