Chuck Palahniuk Quotes Novels & Stories

"You've got to give it your all, but some things just can't be forced," Howard said with a light smile. "Going with the flow, that's the real secret to living right." "Man, I can't wait for that day to hurry up and get here!" Mystical Chubby smacked his lips again. "When it does, it won't matter if they're from some high-and-mighty family or a secretive martial arts sect. As long as those ancient fogeys who've been around for centuries stay out of it, anyone else who rubs me the wrong way is going down!"

The Vampire power inside of me didn’t work a little bit, and I didn’t know why. “See?” Chuck finally stopped to say that to Leonardo. “ I told you I can beat a hunter, but you won’t believe it.” He was showing off in front of Leonardo, which made me sick. “She was just a poor nobody, and I bet you won’t need one like her to be your guard or blood slave because her blood tastes bad.”

"It's so hard to forget pain, but it's even harder to remember sweetness. We have no scar to show for happiness. We learn so little from peace." ~Chuck Palahniuk "My testimony exposed what had happened to me to the eyes of the rest of the world, maybe it was not the whole world, but everyone around me knew what had happened to me and it wasn't a great thing. I was label 'the beautiful boy' because at trial when I was put on the stand, I told the court that my uncle called me beautiful whenever he touched me and that was the beginning of my next nightmare."

Ayeee This is most annoying thing ever someone had done to me But I can't ask again It will look too pushy and demanding. Ok soup. I can eat this my hands are working remember How I wanted to rip his tongue at his sharp remarks but you kind of liked them My subconsious said Shut up you're never at my side When he was sipping the soup from spoon ,It brought back good memories with my Chachu You know what Chachu used to say to me when I was child and get annoyed when I got sick " Don't cry Hayat . Your sins are shedding with every pain you endure . Our beloved Propet (S.A.W) said

Chuck chuckled. “It was getting interesting” Shira protested and Chuck laughed again. He now looked very tired. He yawned and closed his eyes. “Shira…” He called quietly. “Yes, Chucky?” “Can you promise me something?” He still had his eyes closed but sounded very serious. “Anything, Chuck” She said, sitting up on her chair. “If I die, will you and Mum promise not to grieve for too long?”

After a frantic struggle, he barely managed to evade the attack. Staring at Chase with hatred, Chuck snarled, "Chase, I'm a hall master of the Martial Soul Hall. Do you really want to fight me to the death?" Seeing Chuck's pitiful state, Chase felt confident that he could kill him with one strike. He finally said, "When you challenged me, you should've been prepared for this. I'll give you a chance—tell me the truth about the past and I'll give you a quick death." Hearing Chase mention the past, Chuck's grim expression vanished. It was replaced by a loud, derisive laugh.

I say, not wanting to get into all of the many, many reasons I want revenge on these fuckers. Chuck nods at me appraisingly and says, “‘Personal’ can be dangerous in this biz, dudette—it’s a good way to end yourself up at the ultimate wipeout—but I hear ya.” The last man to call me ‘dudette’ wound up getting his balls cut off, and then I discretely fed them to the alligators at the San Francisco Zoo to dispose of the evidence. Fortunately, alligators do not have nut allergies. I suppose, however, I should refrain from doing the same to Chuck, at least until we’ve gotten all the information we need from him.

Chuck starts, "I'll be lying if I've told you it doesn't get lonely every now and then. After all, it's not like my shadow and I can talk, but hey, what the hell can I do about it?" "I don't know," Bailey answers, "Maybe you could join us." Once more, Chuck and I, and even Rebecca stop eating.

"Why am I here? Why can't I remember my past?" Chuck's response was hesitant, his voice low and guarded. "It's a long story, Lucia. One I can only tell you once we escape." Lucia's refusal was immediate, her tone firm. "No, Chuck. I need to know now. Are you even human?" Chuck's sigh was heavy, his words laced with resignation. "No, Lucia. I was never human. But neither I nor my minions kept you here with ill intentions. You are a very important person, the most crucial asset we were commanded to protect with our own lives."

He reviled, “Play this yourself, bastard!” Hurl snatches the lighter from his pocket and tosses it on the floor with alcohol on it, consuming the beast. He yells as it flees, “Better believe it, flees, little b*tch! I know what liquor suggests a flavor like from the floor! Try not to meddle with a lush and someone who is addicted!” Before long, Chuck strolls carelessly, getting down on names, “Rica! Luke! Respond to me! Where in the world would you say you are?!”