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“sometimes all we need to be able to continue aloneare the deadrattling the wallsthat close us in.”
Charles Bukowski, You Get So Alone at Times That it Just Makes Sense“she slammed the door andwas gone.I looked at the closed doorand at the doorknoband strangelyI didn't feelalone.”
Charles Bukowski, You Get So Alone at Times That it Just Makes Sense“as long as there arehuman beings aboutthere is never going to beany peacefor any individualupon this earth (oranywhere elsethey mightescape to).all you can dois maybe grabten lucky minuteshereor maybe an hourthere.somethingis working toward youright now, andI mean youand nobody butyou.”
Charles Bukowski, You Get So Alone at Times That it Just Makes Sense“darkness falls upon Humanityand faces become terriblethingsthat wanted more than therewas.all our days are marked withunexpectedaffronts - somedisastrous, othersless sobut the process iswearing andcontinuous.attrition rules.most givewayleavingempty spaceswhere people shouldbe.and nowas we ready to self-destructthere is very little left tokillwhich makes the tragedyless and moremuch muchmore.”
Charles Bukowski, You Get So Alone at Times That it Just Makes Sense“it doesn't matter if Prince Charles falls off his horseor that the hummingbird is so seldomseenor that we are too senseless to goinsane.coffee. give us more of that NOTHINGcoffee.”
Charles Bukowski, You Get So Alone at Times That it Just Makes Sense“I am sad for the dead and I am sad for the livingbut not for my 5 cats”
Charles Bukowski, You Get So Alone at Times That it Just Makes Sense“now look, she said, stretched out on the bed, I don’t want anything personal, let’s just do it, I don’t want to get involved, got it? she kicked off her high-heeled shoes… sure, he said, standing there, let’s just pretend that we’ve already done it, there’s nothing less involved than that, is there? what the hell do you mean? she asked. I mean, he said, I’d rather drink anyhow. and he poured himself one. it was a lousy night in Vegas and he walked to the window and looked out at the dumb lights. you a fag? she asked, you a god damned fag? no, he said. you don’t have to get shitty,...”
Charles Bukowski, You Get So Alone At Times That It Just Makes Sense“yes, Wagner and the storm intermix with the wine as nights like this run up my wrists and up into my head and back down into the gut”
Charles Bukowski, You Get So Alone At Times That It Just Makes Sense“as the shadows assumeshapesI fight the slowretreatnowmy once-promisedwindlingdwindlingnowlighting new cigarettespouring moredrinksit has been a beautifulfightstillis.”
Charles Bukowski, You Get So Alone at Times That it Just Makes Sense