Simplicity is always the secret, to a profound truth, to doing things, to writing, to painting. Life is profound in its simplicity
Charles BukowskiI went to the worst of bars hoping to get killed but all I could do was to get drunk again.
Charles BukowskiWhen you play the field selfishly everything works against you: one canโt insist on love or demand affection. youโre finally left with whatever you have been willing to give which often is: nothing.
Charles Bukowski