I give you soul. I give you wisdom and light and music and a bit of laughter. Also, I am the world’s greatest horseplayer.
- Charles Bukowski
The pest, in a sense, is a very superior being to us: he knows where to find us and how – usually in the bath or in sexual intercourse or asleep.
- Charles Bukowski
Fay had a spot of blood on the left side of her mouth and I took a wet cloth and wiped it off. Women were meant to suffer; no wonder they asked for constant declarations of love.
- Charles Bukowski
It’s better to do a dull thing with style than a dangerous thing without it.
- Charles Bukowski
The world had somehow gone too far, and spontaneous kindness could never be so easy.
- Charles Bukowski
That’s the way it ends. The thin edge of the wedge.
- Charles Bukowski
The writer has no responsibility other than to jack off in bed alone and write a good page.
- Charles Bukowski
Art is its own excuse, and it’s either Art or it’s something else. It’s either a poem or a piece of cheese.
- Charles Bukowski
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