Sex is kicking death in the ass while singing.
CHARLES BUKOWSKISex is kicking death in the ass while singing.
CHARLES BUKOWSKII stopped looking for a Dream Girl, I just wanted one that wasn’t a nightmare.
CHARLES BUKOWSKIAlmost everybody is born a genius and buried an idiot.
CHARLES BUKOWSKITo do a dull thing with style-now that’s what I call art.
CHARLES BUKOWSKINobody can save you but yourself and you’re worth saving. it’s a war not easily won but if anything is worth winning then this is it.
CHARLES BUKOWSKII wanted the whole world or nothing.
CHARLES BUKOWSKIBefore my death I hope to obtain my life
CHARLES BUKOWSKISometimes you climb out of bed in the morning and you think, I’m not going to make it, but you laugh inside – remembering all the times you’ve felt that way.
CHARLES BUKOWSKIFind what you love and let it kill you. Let it drain from you your all. Let it cling onto your back and weigh you down into eventual nothingness. Let it kill you, and let it devour your remains.
CHARLES BUKOWSKIIf you’re losing your soul and you know it, then you’ve still got a soul left to lose.
CHARLES BUKOWSKIPeople with no morals often considered themselves more free, but mostly they lacked the ability to feel or love.
CHARLES BUKOWSKII never met another man I’d rather be. And even if that’s a delusion, it’s a lucky one.
CHARLES BUKOWSKISex is interesting, but it’s not totally important.
CHARLES BUKOWSKII loved you like a man loves a woman he never touches, only writes to, keeps little photographs of.
CHARLES BUKOWSKICan you remember who you were, before the world told you who you should be?
CHARLES BUKOWSKIPoetry is what happens when nothing else can.
CHARLES BUKOWSKI