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Man, I see in fight club the strongest and smartest men who have ever lived.
I see all this potential -- God damn it, an entire generation pumping gas and waiting tables;
they're slaves with white collars. Advertisements have them chasing cars and clothes,
working jobs we hate so we can buy shit they don't need.

We are the middle children of history, man. No purpose or place.
We have no great war, or great depression. Our great war is a spiritual war.
Our great depression is our lives.

We've all been raised by television to believe that one day
we'll all be millionaires and movie gods and rock stars --
but we won't. And we're learning slowly that fact.
And we're very, very pissed off.

---Movie [Fight Club]