Every creature on this earth dies alone.
Why are you wearing that stupid man suit?
What if you could go back in time, and take all those hours of pain and darkness and replace them with something better?
Some people are just born with tragedy in their blood.
How’s it feel to have a wacko for a son?
If the sky were to suddenly open up there would be no law. There would be no rule. There would only be you and your memories… the choices you’ve made, and the people you’ve touched.
A storm is coming, Frank says
A storm that will swallow the children
And I will deliver them from the kingdom of pain
I will deliver the children back the their doorsteps
And send the monsters back to the underground
I’ll send them back to a place where no-one else can see them
Except for me
Because I.. am Donnie Darko.
Dear Roberta Sparrow, I have reached the end of your book and.. there are so many things that I need to ask you. Sometimes I’m afraid of what you might tell me. Sometimes I’m afraid that you’ll tell me that this is not a work of fiction. I can only hope that the answers will come to me in my sleep. I hope that when the world comes to an end, I can breathe a sigh of relief, because there will be so much to look forward to.
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