I thought we were a real love relationship. I did. I was very invested in love, but it was just this long long sex thing that could end at any moment… - Chuck Palahniuk

Almost all the time, you tell yourself you're loving somebody when you're just using them.
This only looks like love.

If there's a trick to doing a job you hate... Mrs. Clark says it's to find a job you hate even more.

I’ve met God across his long walnut desk with his diplomas hanging on the wall behind him, and God asks me, “Why?”
Why did I cause so much pain?
Didn’t I realize that each of us is a sacred, unique snowflake of special unique specialness?
Can’t I see how we’re all manifestations of love?
I look at God behind his desk, taking notes on a pad, but God’s got this all wrong.
We are not special.
We are not crap or trash, either.
We just are.
We just are, and what happens just happens.
And God says, “No, that’s not right.”
Yeah. Well. Whatever. You can’t teach God anything.

Our footsteps echo against the concrete floor. The steel roof hums with rain. And she says, 'Don't you feel, somehow, buried in history?'