the free soul is rare, but you know it when you see it - basically because you feel good, very good, when you are near or with them.
Charles Bukowskibut isn't there always one good thing to look back on? think of how many cups of coffee we drank together.
Charles Bukowskithe best often die by their own hand just to get away, and those left behind can never quite understand why anybody would ever want to get away from them
Charles BukowskiEarly evening traffic was beginning to clog the avenue with cars. The sun slanted down behind him. Harry glanced at the drivers of the cars. They seemed unhappy. The world was unhappy. People were in the dark. People were terrified and disappointed. People were caught in traps. People were defensive and frantic. They felt as if their lives were being wasted. And they were right.
Charles BukowskiWhere did all the women come from? The supply was endless. Each one of them was individual, different. Their pussies were different, their kisses were different, their breasts were different, but no man could drink them all, there were too many of them, crossing their legs, driving men mad. What a feast!
Charles Bukowski