Classical Lines from 《搏击俱乐部》Fight Club
That old saying,how you always hurt the one you love? Well,it works both ways.
俗话说，人们总会伤害他所爱的人，其实人们也会爱上他所伤害的人。
The things you own end up owning you.你已经被物质奴役了。
You’re not your job. You’re not how much money you have in the bank. You’re not the car you drive. You’re not the contents of your wallet. You’re not your khakis. You’re the all-singing, all-dancing crap of the world.
工作不能代表你，银行存款并不能代表你，你开的车也不能代表你， 皮夹里的东西不能代表你，衣服也不能代表你，你只是平凡众生中的其中一个.
Advertising has its taste in cars and clothes. Working jobs we hate so we can buy shit we don’t need. We’re the middle children of history. 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. We’re slowlyearning that fact. And we’re very, very pissed off.
广告诱惑我们买车子，衣服，于是拼命工作买不需要的东西，我们是被历史遗忘的一代，没有目的，没有地位，没有世界大战，没有经济大恐慌，我们的大战只是心灵之战，我们的恐慌只是我们的生活。我们从小看电视，相信有一天会成为富翁，明星或摇滚巨星，但是，我们不会。那是我们逐渐面对着的现实，我们真他妈的被激怒了
You met me at a very strange time in my life.
我们相遇的时候，碰巧是我人生中最诡异的一段时间。
Without pain, without sacrifice, we would have nothing.
没有痛苦和牺牲，就没有收获
First you have to give up. First you have to know, not fear, know that someday you’re gonna die. It’s only after we’ve lost everyting that we’re free to do anyting.
你得先放弃一切，你必须没有恐惧，面对你总有一天会死的事实。只有抛弃一切，才能获得自由。
No fear. No distractions. The ability to let that which does not matter truly slide.
抛弃一切，才有自由。有一种能力看透并抛弃，不在乎失去一切。
It's only after you've lost everything that you're free to do anything...
只有当你失去了一切，你才能够不受拘束的做你想做的任何事。
If you died now, how would you feel about your Iife? 若你现在就死,你对你的生命有何感受？
我们生活在这个世界上，只不过是走一遭，何必在乎那么多人强加给你的想法，不要等到老了再去悔恨年轻的时候没有真正享受青春，在这个世界上，只要你相信，你是谁，你就能够成为谁！ “假如你有疯狂的爱，假如你强烈地爱着，假如你绝对地爱着，死亡就远离了。”——《国王正在死去》尤内斯库
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 shoot we don't need. We're the middle children of history, 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.
我在搏击俱乐部看见了有史以来最强壮、最聪明的人 ，我看见了你们所有的潜力，都被浪费了 。操！整整一代人都在当加油工、招待员和白领奴隶，广告诱惑我们买衣服、买车子，做我们不喜欢的工作去买我们不需要的东西。 我们是被历史遗忘的一代，没有目的，没有地位。没有大战争，没有经济恐慌，我们的大战只是心灵之战。我们的恐慌只是我们的生活。
Ø 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. The things you own end up owning you. Without pain, without sacrifice, we would have nothing. It’s only after we’ve lost everything that we’re free to do anything.
我们从小看电视，相信我们有一天会成为富翁、明星、摇滚巨星。但是我们不会，我们渐渐的面对现实，我们非常非常的愤怒。你所拥有的一切最终会占据你 ，没有痛苦，没有牺牲，我们将一无所有 ，只有失去一切时我们才能随心做我们想做的。
You’re not your job. You’re not how much money you have in the bank. You’re not the car you drive. You’re not the contents of your wallet. You’re not your fucking khakis. You’re the all-singing, all-dancing crap of the world.
你的工作不代表你什么，你银行里有多少存款也不代表你什么，你开什么车不代表你什么，你钱包里有多少钱和信用卡不代表你什么，你穿的衣服也不代表你什么。你只不过是一砣屎而已。
Echo:I could’t sleep. I could’t sleep. Everyting’s far way. With insomnia, nothing’s real. Everyting’s a copy of a copy of a copy.
失眠症让我感受不到真实，一切都很虚幻，事情都成了相同的拷贝。
We used to read pornography. Now it was the horchow collection.
以前我们看色情图片寻找刺激,现在是看产品目录。
Lost in oblivion,dark and silent and complete. I found freedom. Losing all hope
was freedom.
不顾一切，感到黑暗，沉默和完整。我找到了自由，抛开所有希望就是自由。
I wasn’t really dying. I wasn’t host to cancer or parasites. I was the warm little center. That the life of this world crowded around.
我没有绝症，也没有癌症或是寄生菌。我只是一个小小的中心，周围拥挤的生命的中心。
Every evening, I died and every evening, I was born again. Resurrected.
我每晚都会死一次，可是又重生一次。复活过来。
When you have insomnia, you’re never really asleep and you’re never really awake.
得失眠症的人无法真正入睡，也没有清醒的时刻。
Marla’s philosophy of life was that she might die at any moment. The tragedy, she said, was that she didn’t.
玛拉的哲学是，她随时都会死。悲惨的是，她一直都没死。
This is your life, and it’s ending one minute at a time. 你的生命一分一分的消逝。
If you wake up at a different time, in a different place, could you wake up as a different person?
若在不同时间于不同地点醒来，你会变成不同的人吗？
Self-improvement is masturbation. And self-destruction. 自我成长要靠手淫，还有自我毁灭。
Sticking feathers up your butt does make you a chicken.插上羽毛， 不等于你就是老鹰。
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. We don’t need him. Fuck damnation,man. Fuck redemption. We are god’s unwanted children? So be it!
你要假设上帝不爱你，他一直都不想要你，或许还很讨厌你呢。你的痛不是最悲惨的事。我们不需要他，去他的诅咒和赎罪，我们都是被上帝遗弃的子民。
That old saying,how you always hurt the one you love? Well,it works both ways.
俗话说，人们总会伤害他所爱的人， 其实人们也会爱上他所伤害的人。
If I did have a tumor…I’d name it Marla. Marla…the little scratch on the roofof your mouth that would heal if only you could stop tonguing it, but you can’t.
玛拉犹如我的癌症，就像长在嘴边的肿瘤一般。不去舔就不会恶化，但没有办法不去舔。
This is your life, and it’s ending one minute at a time. 你的生命一分一分的消逝。
Oxygen gets you high.In a catastrophic emergency,you take giant panic breaths.Sunddenly you become euphoric,docile.You accept your fate.
氧气让人兴奋，紧急情况时，人会大口呼吸。吸了氧气会有安定感，就会面对现实。
Efficiency is priority No.1,people.Because waste is a thief.
人们效率第一，因为浪费就是盗窃行为。
It was right in everyone’s face. Tyler and I just made it visible. It was on the tip of everyone’s tongue. Tyler and I just gave it a name.
每个人脸上都有这种表情，泰勒和我只是表现出来。大家都这么想，泰勒和我则直言不讳。
You weren’t alive anywhere like you were there.
But fight club only exists in the hours between when fight club starts and when fight club ends.
Even if I could tell someone they had a good fight, I wouldn’t be talking to the same man. Who you were in fight club, is not who you were in the rest of the world. The guy who came to fight club for the first time, his ass was a wad of cookie dough. After a few weeks, he was carved out of wood. 在那里，你才真正的活了起来。搏击俱乐部只在聚会时存在，就算是我认为打得很棒的人，聚会结束后，也会马上改变。在俱乐部的你不是其他地方的你。刚来俱乐部的人，屁股都是光滑圆润，几周后，就像雕刻过的木头。
The condom is the glass slippen of our generation.You slip one when youu meet a stranger.You --dance all night.Then you throw it away.The condom.I meat.Not the stanger.
保险套是我们这代的玻璃鞋，遇到陌生人时就得戴上一个。跳整晚舞后，就把这东西丢掉。丢保险套，不是陌生人。
Ø In your world I see, you’re stalking elk through the damp canyon forest, around the
ruins of Rockefeller Center. You’ll wear leather clothes that will last you the rest of your life. You’ll climb the vines that wrap the Sears Tower. And when you look down, you’ll see tiny figures pounding corn, laying strips of venison on the empty carpool lane of some abandoned superhighway. 在你的世界里，你不自觉的被限制住。你的衣着为外界所定型，为了生存遗忘本身的才能。应该往下看看密密麻麻的小生物，高速公路上只是空荡荡的。
俗话说，人们总会伤害他所爱的人，其实人们也会爱上他所伤害的人。
The things you own end up owning you.你已经被物质奴役了。
You’re not your job. You’re not how much money you have in the bank. You’re not the car you drive. You’re not the contents of your wallet. You’re not your khakis. You’re the all-singing, all-dancing crap of the world.
工作不能代表你，银行存款并不能代表你，你开的车也不能代表你， 皮夹里的东西不能代表你，衣服也不能代表你，你只是平凡众生中的其中一个.
Advertising has its taste in cars and clothes. Working jobs we hate so we can buy shit we don’t need. We’re the middle children of history. 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. We’re slowlyearning that fact. And we’re very, very pissed off.
广告诱惑我们买车子，衣服，于是拼命工作买不需要的东西，我们是被历史遗忘的一代，没有目的，没有地位，没有世界大战，没有经济大恐慌，我们的大战只是心灵之战，我们的恐慌只是我们的生活。我们从小看电视，相信有一天会成为富翁，明星或摇滚巨星，但是，我们不会。那是我们逐渐面对着的现实，我们真他妈的被激怒了
You met me at a very strange time in my life.
我们相遇的时候，碰巧是我人生中最诡异的一段时间。
Without pain, without sacrifice, we would have nothing.
没有痛苦和牺牲，就没有收获
First you have to give up. First you have to know, not fear, know that someday you’re gonna die. It’s only after we’ve lost everyting that we’re free to do anyting.
你得先放弃一切，你必须没有恐惧，面对你总有一天会死的事实。只有抛弃一切，才能获得自由。
No fear. No distractions. The ability to let that which does not matter truly slide.
抛弃一切，才有自由。有一种能力看透并抛弃，不在乎失去一切。
It's only after you've lost everything that you're free to do anything...
只有当你失去了一切，你才能够不受拘束的做你想做的任何事。
If you died now, how would you feel about your Iife? 若你现在就死,你对你的生命有何感受？
我们生活在这个世界上，只不过是走一遭，何必在乎那么多人强加给你的想法，不要等到老了再去悔恨年轻的时候没有真正享受青春，在这个世界上，只要你相信，你是谁，你就能够成为谁！ “假如你有疯狂的爱，假如你强烈地爱着，假如你绝对地爱着，死亡就远离了。”——《国王正在死去》尤内斯库
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 shoot we don't need. We're the middle children of history, 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.
我在搏击俱乐部看见了有史以来最强壮、最聪明的人 ，我看见了你们所有的潜力，都被浪费了 。操！整整一代人都在当加油工、招待员和白领奴隶，广告诱惑我们买衣服、买车子，做我们不喜欢的工作去买我们不需要的东西。 我们是被历史遗忘的一代，没有目的，没有地位。没有大战争，没有经济恐慌，我们的大战只是心灵之战。我们的恐慌只是我们的生活。
Ø 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. The things you own end up owning you. Without pain, without sacrifice, we would have nothing. It’s only after we’ve lost everything that we’re free to do anything.
我们从小看电视，相信我们有一天会成为富翁、明星、摇滚巨星。但是我们不会，我们渐渐的面对现实，我们非常非常的愤怒。你所拥有的一切最终会占据你 ，没有痛苦，没有牺牲，我们将一无所有 ，只有失去一切时我们才能随心做我们想做的。
You’re not your job. You’re not how much money you have in the bank. You’re not the car you drive. You’re not the contents of your wallet. You’re not your fucking khakis. You’re the all-singing, all-dancing crap of the world.
你的工作不代表你什么，你银行里有多少存款也不代表你什么，你开什么车不代表你什么，你钱包里有多少钱和信用卡不代表你什么，你穿的衣服也不代表你什么。你只不过是一砣屎而已。
Echo:I could’t sleep. I could’t sleep. Everyting’s far way. With insomnia, nothing’s real. Everyting’s a copy of a copy of a copy.
失眠症让我感受不到真实，一切都很虚幻，事情都成了相同的拷贝。
We used to read pornography. Now it was the horchow collection.
以前我们看色情图片寻找刺激,现在是看产品目录。
Lost in oblivion,dark and silent and complete. I found freedom. Losing all hope
was freedom.
不顾一切，感到黑暗，沉默和完整。我找到了自由，抛开所有希望就是自由。
I wasn’t really dying. I wasn’t host to cancer or parasites. I was the warm little center. That the life of this world crowded around.
我没有绝症，也没有癌症或是寄生菌。我只是一个小小的中心，周围拥挤的生命的中心。
Every evening, I died and every evening, I was born again. Resurrected.
我每晚都会死一次，可是又重生一次。复活过来。
When you have insomnia, you’re never really asleep and you’re never really awake.
得失眠症的人无法真正入睡，也没有清醒的时刻。
Marla’s philosophy of life was that she might die at any moment. The tragedy, she said, was that she didn’t.
玛拉的哲学是，她随时都会死。悲惨的是，她一直都没死。
This is your life, and it’s ending one minute at a time. 你的生命一分一分的消逝。
If you wake up at a different time, in a different place, could you wake up as a different person?
若在不同时间于不同地点醒来，你会变成不同的人吗？
Self-improvement is masturbation. And self-destruction. 自我成长要靠手淫，还有自我毁灭。
Sticking feathers up your butt does make you a chicken.插上羽毛， 不等于你就是老鹰。
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. We don’t need him. Fuck damnation,man. Fuck redemption. We are god’s unwanted children? So be it!
你要假设上帝不爱你，他一直都不想要你，或许还很讨厌你呢。你的痛不是最悲惨的事。我们不需要他，去他的诅咒和赎罪，我们都是被上帝遗弃的子民。
That old saying,how you always hurt the one you love? Well,it works both ways.
俗话说，人们总会伤害他所爱的人， 其实人们也会爱上他所伤害的人。
If I did have a tumor…I’d name it Marla. Marla…the little scratch on the roofof your mouth that would heal if only you could stop tonguing it, but you can’t.
玛拉犹如我的癌症，就像长在嘴边的肿瘤一般。不去舔就不会恶化，但没有办法不去舔。
This is your life, and it’s ending one minute at a time. 你的生命一分一分的消逝。
Oxygen gets you high.In a catastrophic emergency,you take giant panic breaths.Sunddenly you become euphoric,docile.You accept your fate.
氧气让人兴奋，紧急情况时，人会大口呼吸。吸了氧气会有安定感，就会面对现实。
Efficiency is priority No.1,people.Because waste is a thief.
人们效率第一，因为浪费就是盗窃行为。
It was right in everyone’s face. Tyler and I just made it visible. It was on the tip of everyone’s tongue. Tyler and I just gave it a name.
每个人脸上都有这种表情，泰勒和我只是表现出来。大家都这么想，泰勒和我则直言不讳。
You weren’t alive anywhere like you were there.
But fight club only exists in the hours between when fight club starts and when fight club ends.
Even if I could tell someone they had a good fight, I wouldn’t be talking to the same man. Who you were in fight club, is not who you were in the rest of the world. The guy who came to fight club for the first time, his ass was a wad of cookie dough. After a few weeks, he was carved out of wood. 在那里，你才真正的活了起来。搏击俱乐部只在聚会时存在，就算是我认为打得很棒的人，聚会结束后，也会马上改变。在俱乐部的你不是其他地方的你。刚来俱乐部的人，屁股都是光滑圆润，几周后，就像雕刻过的木头。
The condom is the glass slippen of our generation.You slip one when youu meet a stranger.You --dance all night.Then you throw it away.The condom.I meat.Not the stanger.
保险套是我们这代的玻璃鞋，遇到陌生人时就得戴上一个。跳整晚舞后，就把这东西丢掉。丢保险套，不是陌生人。
Ø In your world I see, you’re stalking elk through the damp canyon forest, around the
ruins of Rockefeller Center. You’ll wear leather clothes that will last you the rest of your life. You’ll climb the vines that wrap the Sears Tower. And when you look down, you’ll see tiny figures pounding corn, laying strips of venison on the empty carpool lane of some abandoned superhighway. 在你的世界里，你不自觉的被限制住。你的衣着为外界所定型，为了生存遗忘本身的才能。应该往下看看密密麻麻的小生物，高速公路上只是空荡荡的。
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