I just let it roll. Like a hot turd down a hill.
Charles BukowskiBut my whole life has been a matter of fighting for one simple hour to do what I want to do. There was always something getting in the way of my getting to myself.
Charles BukowskiI can never drive my car over a bridge without thinking of suicide.
I can never look at a lake or an ocean without thinking of suicide.
I know what a park bench is and the landlord's knock. There are only two things wrong with money: too much or too little.
Charles BukowskiI feel strangely normal.
Charles BukowskiSome people have written that my writing has helped them go on.
It has helped me too. The writing, the roses, the 9 cats.
Most people are not ready for death, theirs or anybody elses.
Charles BukowskiThere's a small balcony here, the door is open and I can see the lights of
the cars on the Harbor Freeway south, they never stop, that roll of lights, on and on.
All those people. What are they doing? What are they thinking? We're all
going to die, all of us, what a circus! That alone should make us love each other but it doesn't.
There's nothing to mourn about death any more than there is to mourn about the growing of a flower. What is terrible is not death but the lives people live or don't live up until
their death.
In my next life I want to be a cat. To sleep 20 hours a day and wait to be fed. To sit around licking my ass.
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