There's an old saying: 'No piece of writing is ever finished, it's just abandoned.' But my own rule is: No piece of work is done until you want to kill everyone involved in the publishing process, especially yourself.
Inside me is the same desperate hope I have watching the ravenous dead and thinking, Oh please, oh please, oh please. The craving inside of me is to be clutched at by some dead girl. To put my ear to her chest and hear nothing. Even getting munched on by zombies beats the idea that I'm only flesh and blood, skin and bone. Demon or angel or evil spirit, I just need something to show itself. Ghoulie or ghosty or long-legged beastie, I just want my hand held.
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What this quote means
The quote expresses a deep yearning for connection, even with the supernatural or the dead, highlighting the human need for intimacy and understanding.
In this quote, Chuck Palahniuk conveys the profound sense of longing and desperation for connection that exists within each person. The narrator reflects on their craving for physical and emotional intimacy, even if it means seeking it from the dead or supernatural beings, revealing an existential struggle between the desire for human touch and the loneliness of existence. By describing the preference for connection with something beyond the living, the quote illustrates a poignant truth about human vulnerability and the need for companionship in a world where one often feels trapped in their own mortality.
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This quote can be used in a discussion about the themes of loneliness in literature at a book club.
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