Each person is only given so many evenings and each wasted evening is a gross violation against the natural course of your only life.
Charles BukowskiI seldom know what I'm going to write when I sit down. There isn't much agony and sweat of the human spirit involved in doing it. The writing's easy, it's the living that is sometimes difficult.
Charles BukowskiLove is kind of like when you see a fog in the morning, when you wake up before the sun comes out. It's just a little while, and then it burns away... Love is a fog that burns with the first daylight of reality.
Charles BukowskiI knew I was strong, and maybe like they said, "crazy." But I had this feeling inside of me that something real was there.
Charles Bukowski