Wherever the crowd goes run in the other direction. They’re always wrong.
CHARLES BUKOWSKIWe must bring our own light to the darkness.
More Charles Bukowski Quotes
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Wherever the crowd goes run in the other direction. They’re always wrong.
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Sex is kicking death in the ass while singing.
CHARLES BUKOWSKISex is kicking death in the ass while singing.
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That’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 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.
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Some people never go crazy. What truly horrible lives they must lead.
CHARLES BUKOWSKISome people never go crazy. What truly horrible lives they must lead.
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Slavery was never abolished, it was only extended to include all the colors.
CHARLES BUKOWSKISlavery was never abolished, it was only extended to include all the colors.
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We must bring our own light to the darkness.
CHARLES BUKOWSKIWe must bring our own light to the darkness.
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People with no morals often considered themselves more free, but mostly they lacked the ability to feel or love.
CHARLES BUKOWSKIPeople with no morals often considered themselves more free, but mostly they lacked the ability to feel or love.
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The less I needed, the better I felt.
CHARLES BUKOWSKIThe less I needed, the better I felt.
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Simplicity is always the secret, to a profound truth, to doing things, to writing, to painting. Life is profound in its simplicity
CHARLES BUKOWSKISimplicity is always the secret, to a profound truth, to doing things, to writing, to painting. Life is profound in its simplicity
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In the morning it was morning and I was still alive.
CHARLES BUKOWSKIIn the morning it was morning and I was still alive.
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I don’t remember going to bed, but in the morning, there I was.
CHARLES BUKOWSKII don’t remember going to bed, but in the morning, there I was.
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Time is meant to be wasted, love fails and death is useless.
CHARLES BUKOWSKITime is meant to be wasted, love fails and death is useless.
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Death meant little to me. It was the last joke in a series of bad jokes.
CHARLES BUKOWSKIDeath meant little to me. It was the last joke in a series of bad jokes.
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What a weary time those years were – to have the desire and the need to live but not the ability.
CHARLES BUKOWSKIWhat a weary time those years were – to have the desire and the need to live but not the ability.
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I went to the worst of bars hoping to get killed but all I could do was to get drunk again.
CHARLES BUKOWSKII went to the worst of bars hoping to get killed but all I could do was to get drunk again.
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You can steal my women but don’t play with my whiskey.
CHARLES BUKOWSKIYou can steal my women but don’t play with my whiskey.
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