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American Psycho, Bret Easton Ellis
“There is an idea of a Patrick Bateman; some kind of abstraction. But there is no real me: only an entity, something illusory. And though I can hide my cold gaze, and you can shake my hand and feel flesh gripping yours and maybe you can even sense our lifestyles are probably comparable… I simply am not there.”
”All it comes down to is this: I feel like shit but look great.”
“Why not? Give me one good reason why we shouldn’t get married.”
Because trying to fuck you is like trying to french-kiss a very…. small and… lively gerbil? With braces?”
“…when I look over at Luis in one brief flashing moment his head looks like a talking vagina and it scares the bejesus out of me…”