The seeds of love have taken hold and if we won’t burn together, I’ll burn alone.
BRET EASTON ELLISI think a lot of snowflakes are alike…and I think a lot of people are alike too.
More Bret Easton Ellis Quotes
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I think basically most men are misogynistic.
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I was simply imitating reality, a rough resemblance of a human being, with only a dim corner of my mind functioning
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At Columbus Circle, a juggler wearing a trench cloak and top hat, who is usually at this location afternoons and who calls himself Stretch Man, performs in front of a small, uninterested crowd; though I smell prey, and he seems worthy of my wrath.
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How could she ever understand that there isn’t any way could be disappointed since I no longer find anything worth looking forward to?
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I like the idea of a writer being haunted by his own creation, especially if the writer resents the way the character defines him.
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Open the hood of a car and it will tell you something about the people who designed it, is just one of many phrases I’m tortured by.
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We buy balloons, we let them go.
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Her taste in music haunted my memory and I had to stop at Tower Records on the Upper West Side to buy ninety dollars’ worth of rap CDs but, as expected, I’m at a loss: […] voices uttering ugly words like digit, pudding, chunk.
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One part of me wants to take her out and talk to her and be real nice and sweet and treat her right.”‘ I stop finish my J&B in one swallow. ‘What does the other part of him think?’ Hamlin asks tentatively. ‘What her head would look like on a stick…’
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People just… disappear,” he says. “The Earth just opens up and swallows people,” I say, some what sadly, checking my Rolex. “Eerie.” Kimball yawns, stretching. “Really eerie.” “Ominous.” I nod my agreement. “It’s just”- he sights, exasperated- “futile.
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My pain is constant and sharp, and I do not hope for a better world for anyone.
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Disappear Here. The syringe fills with blood. You’re a beautiful boy and that’s all that matters. Wonder if he’s for sale. People are afraid to merge. To merge.
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I learned that you really don’t have any control as a writer. Waah, waah, waah. Big deal. Unless you’re the director on the movie, or putting up the money for the movie, you really don’t have a lot of control.
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The Smiths are singing and someone says “Turn that gay angst music off.
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With “Taipei” Tao Lin becomes the most interesting prose stylist of his generation…
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