I am a series of small victories and large defeats and I am as amazed as any other that I have gotten from there to here.
Charles BukowskiMy objection to war was not that I had to kill somebody or be killed senselessly, that hardly mattered. What I objected to was to be denied the right to sit in a small room and starve and drink cheap wine and go crazy in my own way and at my own leisure.
Charles BukowskiI went home each night dizzy and sick. He was murdering me with the sound of his voice.
Charles Bukowski