This is your life, and it's ending one second at a time.
The things you own end up owning you.
How much can you know about yourself if you've never been in a fight?
We're a generation of men raised by women. Sometimes I wonder if
another woman is what we need.
You got some fucked up friends, man. Limber, though.
I'll say this about Marla. At least she's trying to hit
bottom.
And I'm not?
Sticking feathers up your ass doesn't make you a chicken.
Without pain, without sacrifice, nothing has any meaning.
She's a predator masquerading as a housepet. Stay away from that
woman.
You have to consider the possibility that God does not like you.
It's only after we've lost everything that we're free to do anything.
Congratulations. You're one step closer to hitting bottom.
We work at jobs we hate to buy things we don't need.
I felt like putting a bullet in the brain of every panda who won't
reproduce to save their species.