farewell to words

Gretchen: Donnie Darko? What the hell kind of name is that? It’s like some sort of superhero or something
Donnie: What makes you think I’m not?

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Gretchen: You’re weird.
Donnie: Sorry.
Gretchen: No, that was a compliment.

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Gretchen: Some people are just born with tragedy in their blood.

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Donnie: … 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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Gretchen: …what if you could go back in time, and take all those hours of pain and darkness and replace them with something better?

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