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<Fight Club>One of my favouriate ,well i do really write something for it..but i still want to save some from the script, and well ,the original one

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1999

David Fincher

Edward Nortan

Brad Pitt

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Things started with a man,he is lonely ,well he really is

Narrator: Everywhere I travel, tiny life. Single-serving sugar, single-serving cream, single pat of butter. The microwave Cordon Bleu hobby kit. Shampoo-conditioner combos, sample-packaged mouthwash, tiny bars of soap. The people I meet on each flight? They're single-serving friends.

So he creat a split personality :Tyler Durden

An insane man with his own philosophy,sometimes you may think well,that's true ,fight let me fell i was alive.

Tyler Durden: Welcome to Fight Club. The first rule of Fight Club is: you do not talk about Fight Club. The second rule of Fight Club is: you DO NOT talk about Fight Club! Third rule of Fight Club: if someone yells "stop!", goes limp, or taps out, the fight is over. Fourth rule: only two guys to a fight. Fifth rule: one fight at a time, fellas. Sixth rule: the fights are bare knuckle. No shirt, no shoes, no weapons. Seventh rule: fights will go on as long as they have to. And the eighth and final rule: if this is your first time at Fight Club, you have to fight.

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Tyler Durden: It's only after we've lost everything that we're free to do anything.

Tyler Durden: Fuck off with your sofa units and strine green stripe patterns, I say never be complete, I say stop being perfect, I say let... lets evolve, let the chips fall where they may.

Tyler Durden: Only after disaster can we be resurrected.

Tyler Durden: Hey, you created me. I didn't create some loser alter-ego to make myself feel better. Take some responsibility!

Tyler Durden: Fuck damnation, man! Fuck redemption! We are God's unwanted children? So be it!

Tyler Durden: All the ways you wish you could be, that's me. I look like you wanna look, I fuck like you wanna fuck, I am smart, capable, and most importantly, I am free in all the ways that you are not.

Tyler Durden: The things you own end up owning you.

(I still remember for this sentences i keep thinking it for a long time ,yes, things we own end up owning us.)

The point for that,alright,JQ,所有的都是JQ呀

水仙人格，并且是以幻视的情况出现，本来就是很典型的JQ，虽然病态了一点……

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Tyler Durden: Did you know that if you mix equal parts of gasoline and frozen orange juice concentrate you can make napalm?
Narrator: No, I did not know that; is that true?
Tyler Durden: That's right... One could make all kinds of explosives, using simple household items.
Narrator: Really...?
Tyler Durden: If one were so inclined.
Narrator: Tyler, you are by far the most interesting single-serving friend I've ever met... see I have this thing: everything on a plane is single-serving...
Tyler Durden: Oh I get it, it's very clever.
Narrator: Thank you.
Tyler Durden: How's that working out for you?
Narrator: What?
Tyler Durden: Being clever.
Narrator: Great.
Tyler Durden: Keep it up then... Right up.
[Gets up from airplane seat]
Tyler Durden: Now a question of etiquette; as I pass, do I give you the ass or the crotch...?

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Tyler Durden: You have a kind of sick desperation in your laugh.

Narrator: If I did have a tumor, I'd name it Marla.

Maybe also can named Tyler?XD

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Tyler Durden: Do you know what a duvet is?
Narrator: It's a comforter...
Tyler Durden: It's a blanket. Just a blanket. Now why do guys like you and me know what a duvet is? Is this essential to our survival, in the hunter-gatherer sense of the word? No. What are we then?
Narrator: ...Consumers?
Tyler Durden: Right. We are consumers. We're the bi-products of a lifestyle obsession.

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I don't know either ,but it felt soft...

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Narrator: I am Jack's complete lack of surprise.

Narrator: I am Jack's wasted life.

Narrator: I am Jack's inflamed sense of rejection.

Narrator: I am Jack's broken heart.

It can be all of us

Tyler Durden: Fuck what you know. You need to forget about what you know, that's your problem. Forget about what you think you know about life, about friendship, and especially about you and me.

Tyler Durden: Tell him. Tell him, The liberator who destroyed my property has realigned my perceptions.

Narrator: Is Tyler my bad dream? Or am I Tyler's?

That's a problem ,really

Narrator: [Talking slowly] And this button-down, Oxford-cloth psycho might just snap, and then stalk from office to office with an Armalite AR-10 carbine gas-powered semi-automatic weapon, pumping round after round into colleagues and co-workers. This might be someone you've known for years. Someone very, very close to you.

All of us may have this kind of dream ,it always happen to me,how about you?

Tyler Durden: Self improvement is masturbation. Now self destruction...

I totally agreed,self improvment is masturbation,piece of shit

Narrator: Marla's philosophy of life is that she might die at any moment. The tragedy, she said, was that she didn't.

Poor Marla

Narrator: I can't get married - I'm a thirty-year-old boy.

Tyler Durden: We're a generation of men raised by women. I'm wondering if another woman is really the answer we need.

Who are not,when Sigmund Freud creats his theory we keep thinking for that

Narrator: Deja vu - all over again.

Narrator: Every evening I died, and every evening I was born again, resurrected.

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Narrator: You're insane.
Tyler Durden: No, you're insane.

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Narrator: Tyler, I'm grateful to you; for everything that you've done for me. But this is too much. I don't want this.
Tyler Durden: What do you want? Wanna go back to the shit job, fuckin' condo world, watching sitcoms? Fuck you, I won't do it.

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Narrator: I wasn't really dying. I wasn't host to cancer or parasites. I was the warm little center that the life of this world crowded around.

Narrator: Fuck you! Fuck Fight Club! Fuck Marla! I am sick of all your shit!

Go ahead buddy.XD

Tyler Durden: Warning: If you are reading this then this warning is for you. Every word you read of this useless fine print is another second off your life. Don't you have other things to do? Is your life so empty that you honestly can't think of a better way to spend these moments? Or are you so impressed with authority that you give respect and credence to all that claim it? Do you read everything you're supposed to read? Do you think every thing you're supposed to think? Buy what you're told to want? Get out of your apartment. Meet a member of the opposite sex. Stop the excessive shopping and masturbation. Quit your job. Start a fight. Prove you're alive. If you don't claim your humanity you will become a statistic. You have been warned- Tyler.

When you go straight ,Tyler?