love be damned now
as love was damned when it
first arrived.
my beerdrunk soul is sadder than all the dead christmas trees of the world.
Charles BukowskiTags: despair
Any asshole can chase a skirt, art takes discipline.
Charles BukowskiDo you hate people?”
“I don't hate them...I just feel better when they're not around.
Tags: paraphrased humour misanthropy
You have my soul and I have your money
Charles Bukowskijan was an excellent fuck...she had a tight pussy and she took it like it was a knife that was killing her.
Charles BukowskiTags: sex
You begin saving the world by saving one man at a time; all else is grandiose romanticism or politics.
Charles BukowskiTo do a dull thing with style-now that's what I call art.
Charles Bukowskithere'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?
Food is good for the nerves and the spirit. Courage comes from the belly – all else is desperation.
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