How To Kill A Rock Star Quotes

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Tiffanie DeBartolo
“There are things we never tell anyone. We want to but we can’t. So we write them down. Or we paint them. Or we sing about them. It’s our only option. To remember. To attempt to discover the truth. Sometimes we do it to stay alive. These things, they live inside of us. They are the secrets we stash in our pockets and the weapons we carry like guns across our backs. And in the end we have to decide for ourselves when these things are worth fighting for, and when it’s time to throw in the towel. Sometimes a person has to die in order to live. Deep down, I know you know this. You just can’t seem to do anything about it. I guess it’s a sad fact of life that some of us move on and some of us inevitably stay behind. Only in this case I’m not sure which one of us is doing which. You were right about one thing though. It’s not fate. It’s a choice. And who knows, maybe we’ll meet again someday, somewhere up above all the noise. Until then, when you think of me, try and remember the good stuff. Try and remember the love.”
Tiffanie Debartolo, How to Kill a Rock Star

Tiffanie DeBartolo
“Talent? That's not talent. Talent is Liza Minnelli tap dancing and singing at the same time. What I just saw was devastation. Dying man on the cross. Salvation in B minor.”
Tiffanie DeBartolo, How to Kill a Rock Star

Tiffanie DeBartolo
“Isn’t it funny to think that this magnificent piece of matter is in a state of decay? Really, can you think of any other living thing that looks this glorious as it’s dying?”
Tiffanie Debartolo, How to Kill a Rock Star

Tiffanie DeBartolo
“When I asked Vera why Michael was so obstinate, she told me that some asshole had recently broken Eliza's heart. A drummer, no less. Hell, even I know girls should stay away from the goddamn drummers.”
Tiffanie DeBartolo, How to Kill a Rock Star

Tiffanie DeBartolo
“It was all I could do not to fall on my knees and weep like the bastard she always said I was, and I was a breath away from begging her to run away with me.”
Tiffanie DeBartolo, How to Kill a Rock Star

Tiffanie DeBartolo
“We hovered above the moment like two rain clouds”
Tiffanie DeBartolo, How to Kill a Rock Star

Tiffanie DeBartolo
“As usual, no one's ever around when you need them.”
Tiffanie DeBartolo

Tiffanie DeBartolo
“That's why you have to save the dying man. Because you want him around to keep saving you.”
Tiffanie DeBartolo

Tiffanie DeBartolo
“Popular music is a microcosm of the culture, Eliza. It reflects the mentality of the population.”
Tiffanie DeBartolo

Tiffanie DeBartolo
“That's the only way I could describe the music. It was the sonic equivalent of flight”
Tiffanie DeBartolo

Tiffanie DeBartolo
“It's bad enough when people I know fuck with my life, but when pretentious bass players interfere with my destiny, then I really get pissed.”
Tiffanie DeBartolo, How to Kill a Rock Star

Tiffanie DeBartolo
“When you’re twenty-three and you fall in love, you tend to think that love will supersede any problems. But no matter how much you love somebody, no matter how desperately you want a relationship to work, life can act as an oxidizer and corrode it to pieces.”
Tiffanie DeBartolo, How to Kill a Rock Star

Tiffanie DeBartolo
“Break my heart? Is that what you just said? I have news for you; you didn’t break my heart. My heart’s fine. My heart’s in the best shape of its life. You know what you did to me? You took an AK-47 and blew my soul open.”
Tiffanie DeBartolo

Tiffanie DeBartolo
“I can say this because she’s my girlfriend, even if, at the moment, she’s only my girlfriend in secret - Eliza has one of the worst voices known to man. Swear to God, for someone so obsessed with music, she’s borderline tone deaf. But trying to describe how I felt watching her dance around and sing would be like trying to build a skyscraper with my bare hands. It made me want to marry her. Made me want to buy her a magical airplane and fly her away to a place where nothing bad could ever happen. Made me want to pour rubber cement all over my chest and then lay down on top of her so that we’d be stuck together, and so it would hurt like hell if we ever tried to tear ourselves apart.”
Tiffanie DeBartolo, How to Kill a Rock Star