Art is its own excuse, and it's either Art or it's something else. It's either a poem or a piece of cheese.
Charles Bukowskithe writing of some men is like a vast bridge that carries you over the many things that claw and tear. The Wine of Forever
Charles BukowskiIt didn't pay to trust another human being. Humans didn't have it, whatever it took.
Charles BukowskiThose who preach god, need god Those who preach peace do not have peace Those who preach love do not have love
Charles Bukowski