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example ** [|Luke] **: You know, I think that R2 unit we bought may have been stolen.
 * [|Uncle Owen] **: What makes you think that?
 * [|Luke] **: Well, I stumbled across a recording while I was cleaning him. He says that he belongs to someone named Obi-Wan Kenobi. I thought he might have meant old Ben. Do you know what he's talking about?
 * [|Uncle Owen] **: Uh-uh.
 * [|Luke] **: I wonder if he's related to Ben.
 * [|Uncle Owen] **: That wizard is just a crazy old man. Now, tomorrow I want you to take that R2 unit to Anchorhead and have it's memory erased. That'll be the end of it. It belongs to us now.
 * [|Luke] **: But what if this Obi-Wan comes looking for him?
 * [|Uncle Owen] **: He won't. I don't think he exists anymore. He died about the same time as your father.
 * [|Luke] **: He knew my father?
 * [|Uncle Owen] **: I told you to forget it.

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 * [|Dale Doback] **: Okay, here's the shot out of the cannon: Oprah, Barbara Walters, your wife. You gotta fuck one, marry one, kill one, go!

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 * [|Dale Doback] **: [//as they are called back into the office for their first interview//] We're here to fuck shit up!

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 * [|Brennan Huff] **: Robert better not get in my face... 'cause I'll drop that motherfucker!

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 * [|Brennan Huff] **: I'm going to take a pillowcase and fill it full of bars of soap and beat the shit out of you!

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 * [|Derek] **: So, what do we do now?
 * [|Brennan Huff] **: We could hug?
 * [|Derek] **: Yeah, you'd like that, you faggot!... I'm sorry, I'm new to this.

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 * [|Brennan Huff] **: Sticks and stones may break my bones, but I will kick you repeatedly in the balls, Gardocki!

 [|Share this quote] genre 7 Best “ Fight Club ” quotes the encompass the film’s theme.
 * [|Dale Doback] **: [//after hearing Brennan sing//] You have the voice of an angel. Your voice is like a combination of Fergie and Jesus.

Tyler Durden: Tomorrow will be the most beautiful day of Raymond K. Hessel's life. His breakfast will taste better than any meal you and I have ever tasted.

Tyler Durden: Oxygen gets you high. In a catastrophic emergency, you're taking giant panicked breaths. Suddenly you become euphoric, docile. You accept your fate. It's all right here. Emergency water landing - 600 miles an hour. Blank faces, calm as Hindu cows.

Marla Singer: My God. I haven't been fucked like that since grade school.

Tyler Durden: Man, I see in fight club the strongest and smartest men who've ever lived. I see all this potential, and I see squandering. God damn it, an entire generation pumping gas, waiting tables; slaves with white collars. Advertising has us chasing cars and clothes, working jobs we hate so we can buy shit we don't need. We're the middle children of history, man. No purpose or place. We have no Great War. No Great Depression. Our Great War's a spiritual war... our Great Depression is our lives. We've all been raised on television to believe that one day we'd all be millionaires, and movie gods, and rock stars. But we won't. And we're slowly learning that fact. And we're very, very pissed off.

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

Jack (narrator): After fighting, everything else in your life got the volume turned down.

Jack (narrator): I felt like putting a bullet between the eyes of every Panda that wouldn't screw to save its species. I wanted to open the dump valves on oil tankers and smother all those French beaches I'd never see. I wanted to breathe smoke.

Marla Singer: A condom is the glass slipper for our generation. You slip one on when you meet a stranger. You dance all night, and then you throw it away. The condom, I mean, not the stranger.

<span style="color: #330101; font: 15.0px Helvetica; line-height: 18.0px; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"> Jack (narrator): On a large enough time line, the survival rate for everyone will drop to zero.

<span style="color: #330101; font: 15.0px Helvetica; line-height: 18.0px; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"> Jack (narrator): If I could wake up in a different place, at a different time, could I wake up as a different person?

<span style="color: #330101; font: 15.0px Helvetica; line-height: 18.0px; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"> Tyler Durden: We are a generation of men raised by woman, i wonder if another woman is really what we need.

<span style="color: #330101; font: 15.0px Helvetica; line-height: 18.0px; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"> Jack (narrator): We were selling rich women their own fat asses back to them

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.