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I believe that to be the world’s greatest livingwriterthere must be somethingterribly wrong with you.I don’t even want to be the world’s greatestdead writer.just being dead would be fairenough.
— Charles Bukowski, You Get So Alone at Times That it Just Makes Sense
darkness falls upon Humanityand faces become terriblethingsthat wanted more than therewas.all our days are marked withunexpectedaffronts – somedisastrous, othersless sobut the process iswearing andcontinuous.attrition rules.most givewayleavingempty spaceswhere people shouldbe.and nowas we ready to self-destructthere is very little left tokillwhich makes the tragedyless and moremuch muchmore.
— Charles Bukowski, You Get So Alone at Times That it Just Makes Sense
there’s no clarity.there was never meant to be clarity.
— Charles Bukowski, You Get So Alone at Times That it Just Makes Sense
when I drive the freeways I see the soul of humanity ofmy city and it’s ugly, ugly, ugly: the living have choked theheartaway.
— Charles Bukowski, You Get So Alone at Times That it Just Makes Sense
I am sad for the dead and I am sad for the livingbut not for my 5 cats
— Charles Bukowski, You Get So Alone at Times That it Just Makes Sense
she wasn’t veryinterestingbut few peopleare.
— Charles Bukowski, You Get So Alone at Times That it Just Makes Sense
she slammed the door andwas gone.I looked at the closed doorand at the doorknoband strangelyI didn’t feelalone.
— Charles Bukowski, You Get So Alone at Times That it Just Makes Sense
I remember yoursaying: “make itor break it.”neither happened anditwon’t.
— Charles Bukowski, You Get So Alone at Times That it Just Makes Sense
I feel no grief for being called somethingwhichI am not;in fact, it’s enthralling, somehow, like a goodback rub
— Charles Bukowski, You Get So Alone at Times That it Just Makes Sense
regret is mostly caused by not havingdone anything.
— Charles Bukowski, You Get So Alone at Times That it Just Makes Sense
I found the best thingI could dowas just to type awayat my own workand let the dyingdieas they always have.
— Charles Bukowski, You Get So Alone at Times That it Just Makes Sense
it doesn’t matter if Prince Charles falls off his horseor that the hummingbird is so seldomseenor that we are too senseless to goinsane.coffee. give us more of that NOTHINGcoffee.
— Charles Bukowski, You Get So Alone at Times That it Just Makes Sense
I see a brightportionunder the overhead lightthat shades intodarknessand then into darkerdarknessand I can’t see beyond that.
— Charles Bukowski, You Get So Alone at Times That it Just Makes Sense
the courage it took to get out of bed eachmorningto face the same thingsover and overwasenormous.
— Charles Bukowski, You Get So Alone at Times That it Just Makes Sense
I paid, got up, walkedto the door, openedit.I heard the mansay, “that guy’snuts.”out on the street Iwalked northfeelingcuriouslyhonored.
— Charles Bukowski, You Get So Alone at Times That it Just Makes Sense
the world is better withoutthem.only the plants and the animals aretrue comrades.I drink to them and withthem.
— Charles Bukowski, You Get So Alone at Times That it Just Makes Sense
Now something so sad has hold of us that the breath leaves and we can’t even cry.
— Charles Bukowski, You Get So Alone at Times That it Just Makes Sense
It got so bad that Al thoughtmaybe it washimso he went to a shrinkand askedand the shrink said, “you’re one of the sanest menI’ve ever met.”poor Al.that made him feelworse than ever.
— Charles Bukowski, You Get So Alone at Times That it Just Makes Sense
the best part waspulling down theshadesstuffing the doorbellwith ragsputting the phonein therefrigeratorand going to bedfor 3 or 4days. and the next bestpartwasnobody evermissedme.
— Charles Bukowski, You Get So Alone at Times That it Just Makes Sense
we are burning like a chicken wing left on the grill of an outdoor barbecuewe are unwanted and burning we are burning and unwanted we arean unwantedburningas we sizzle and fryto the bonethe coals of Dante’s ‘Inferno’ spit and sputter beneathus andabove the sky is an open hand andthe words of wise men are uselessit’s not a nice world, a nice world it’s not …
— Charles Bukowski, You Get So Alone at Times That it Just Makes Sense
as the shadows assumeshapesI fight the slowretreatnowmy once-promisedwindlingdwindlingnowlighting new cigarettespouring moredrinksit has been a beautifulfightstillis.
— Charles Bukowski, You Get So Alone at Times That it Just Makes Sense
sometimes when everything seems atits worstwhen all conspiresand gnawsand the hours, days, weeksyearsseem wasted – stretched there upon my bedin the darklooking upward at the ceilingi get what many will consider anobnoxious thought:it’s still nice to beBukowski.
— Charles Bukowski, You Get So Alone at Times That it Just Makes Sense
the gods play nofavorites.
— Charles Bukowski, You Get So Alone at Times That it Just Makes Sense
it does seemthe more we drinkthe better the wordsgo.
— Charles Bukowski, You Get So Alone at Times That it Just Makes Sense
it is so dark now with the sadness ofpeoplethey were tricked, they were taught to expect theultimate when nothing ispromisednow young girls weep alone in small roomsold men angrily swing their canes atvisions asladies comb their hair asants search for survivalhistory surrounds usand our livesslink awayinshame.
— Charles Bukowski, You Get So Alone at Times That it Just Makes Sense
I love you butdon’t know what todo.
— Charles Bukowski, You Get So Alone at Times That it Just Makes Sense
the gods seldomgivebut so quicklytake.
— Charles Bukowski, You Get So Alone at Times That it Just Makes Sense
sometimes all we need to be able to continue aloneare the deadrattling the wallsthat close us in.
— Charles Bukowski, You Get So Alone at Times That it Just Makes Sense
one doesn’t even think ofthe liverand if the liverdoesn’t think ofus, that’sfine.
— Charles Bukowski, You Get So Alone at Times That it Just Makes Sense
sometimes it’s hard to knowwhat todo.
— Charles Bukowski, You Get So Alone at Times That it Just Makes Sense
the worst thing, ” he told me, “is bitterness, people end up sobitter.
— Charles Bukowski, You Get So Alone at Times That it Just Makes Sense
there’s nothing todiscussthere’s nothing torememberthere’s nothing toforgetit’s sadand it’s notsadseems themost sensiblethinga person can doissitwith drink inhandas the wallswavetheir goodbyesmilesone comes throughit allwith a certain amount ofefficiency andbraverythenleavessome acceptthe possibility ofGodto help themgetthroughotherstake itstaight onand to theseI drink tonight.
— Charles Bukowski, You Get So Alone at Times That it Just Makes Sense
the price of creationis nevertoo high.the price of livingwith other peoplealwaysis.
— Charles Bukowski, You Get So Alone at Times That it Just Makes Sense
having nothing to struggleagainstthey have nothing to strugglefor.
— Charles Bukowski, You Get So Alone at Times That it Just Makes Sense
as long as there arehuman beings aboutthere is never going to beany peacefor any individualupon this earth (oranywhere elsethey mightescape to).all you can dois maybe grabten lucky minuteshereor maybe an hourthere.somethingis working toward youright now, andI mean youand nobody butyou.
— Charles Bukowski, You Get So Alone at Times That it Just Makes Sense
I didn’t know who tobelievebutone thing I doknow: when a man islivingmany claim relationshipsthat are hardlysoand after he dies, well, then it’s everybody’sparty.
— Charles Bukowski, You Get So Alone at Times That it Just Makes Sense