there is a loneliness in this world so great that you can see it in the slow movement of the hands of a clock
Charles BukowskiMots clés loneliness
as the spirit wanes the form appears
Charles BukowskiI went to the worst of bars hoping to get killed but all I could do was to get drunk again.
Charles BukowskiНервов у меня много, а вот железных нет.
Charles BukowskiMots clés humor
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it seemed to me that I had never met
another person on earth
as discouraging to my happiness
as my father.
and it appeared that I had
the same effect upon
him.
each man's hell is in a different place:
mine is just up and behind
my ruined face.
I was their bar freak, they needed me
to make themselves feel
better.
just like, at times, I needed that
graveyard.
If you're losing your soul and you know it, then you've still got a soul left to lose
Charles BukowskiI don't like jail, they got the wrong kind of bars in there
Charles BukowskiThat's the problem with drinking, I thought, as I poured myself a drink. If something bad happens you drink in an attempt to forget; if something good happens you drink in order to celebrate; and if nothing happens you drink to make something happen.
Charles BukowskiMots clés alcohol
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