there's a bluebird in my heart that wants to get out but I'm too clever, I only let him out at night sometimes when everybody's asleep. I say, I know that you're there, so don't be sad. then I put him back, but he's singing a little in there, I haven't quite let him die and we sleep together like that with our secret pact and it's nice enough to make a man weep, but I don't weep, do you?
Charles BukowskiI don’t understand people, never will. It looks like I got to travel pretty much alone.
Charles BukowskiI just want a hot cup of coffee,black,and I don’t want to hear about your troubles.
Charles Bukowski