laugh until your brain pops through your eyes

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

Narrator: OK. Give me some water!

Tyler Durden: Listen, you can run water over your hand and make it worse or...

[shouts]

Tyler Durden: look at me... or you can use vinegar and neutralize the burn.

Narrator: Please let me have it... *Please*!

Tyler Durden: First you have to give up, first you have to *know*... not fear...
*know*... that someday you're gonna die.

[while burning the Narrator's hand with lye]

Tyler Durden: Shut up! Our fathers were our models for God.
If our fathers bailed, what does that tell you about God?

Narrator: No, no, I... don't...

Tyler Durden: Listen to me! You have to consider the possibility that God does not like you. He never wanted you. In all probability, he hates you.
This is not the worst thing that can happen.

Narrator: It isn't?

Tyler Durden: We don't need him!

Narrator: *squirms* We don't - we don't - !

Tyler Durden: This is a chemical burn.
It will hurt more than you've ever been burned before.
You will have a scar.


- fight club