Fight club (1999)
Everywhere I travel, tiny life. Single-serving sugar, single-serving cream, single pat of butter. The microwave Cordon Bleu hobby kit. Shampoo-conditioner combos, sample-packaged mouthwash, tiny bars of soap. The people I meet on each flight? They're single-serving friends.
If you wake up at a different time in a different place, could you wake up as a different person?
With insomnia, nothing's real. Everything's far away. Everything's a copy of a copy of a copy.