and even the trees we walked under seemed less than trees and more like everything else.
Charles BukowskiI didn't like anybody in that school. I think they knew that. I think that's why they disliked me. I didn't like the way they walked or looked or talked, but I didn't like my mother or father either. I still had the feeling of being surrounded by white empty space. There was always a slight nausea in my stomach.
Charles BukowskiI will put on my shoes and shirt and get out of here - it'll be better for all of us.
Charles Bukowski