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1 " crawled like a blind slug into the web "
― Charles Bukowski , The People Look Like Flowers at Last
2 " great writers are indecent peoplethey live unfairlysaving the best part for paper.good human beings save the worldso that bastards like me can keep creating art,become immortal.if you read this after I am deadit means I made it. "
3 " What a woman wants is a reaction. What a man wants is a woman. "
4 " To experience real agony is something hard to write about, impossible to understand while it grips you; you're frightened out of your wits, can’t sit still, move, or even go decently insane. "
5 " beware women grownoldwho were neveranything butyoung "
6 " I am sick with caring. "
7 " A love like that was a serious illness, an illness from which you never entirely recover. "
8 " Those faces you see every day on the streets were not created entirely without hope: be kind to them: like you they have not escaped. "
9 " purple does something strange to me "
10 " The wisdom to quit is all we have left. "
11 " there's no release, just gurus and self- appointed gods and hucksters. the more people say, the less there is to say. "
12 " I am a series of small victories and large defeats. "
13 " You have to die a few times before you can reallylive. "
14 " she was consumed by 3 simple things:drink, despair, loneliness; and 2 more:youth and beauty "
15 " dogs and angels are notvery far apart "
16 " in that drunken placeyou wouldlike to hand your heart to herand saytouch itbut thengive it back. "
17 " I sit heredrunk now.I am a series ofsmall victoriesand large defeatsand I am asamazedas any otherthatI have gottenfrom there toherewithout committing murderor beingmurdered;withouthaving ended up in themadhouse.as I drink aloneagain tonightmy soul despite all the pastagonythanks all the godswho were nottherefor methen. "
18 " I said goodbye againsucking up all that was left of her into thelittle that was left ofme. I said, 'don't look for me again. fuck it.we are all lost. goodbye, goodbye. "
19 " it was like any other relationship, there wasjealousy on both sides,there were split-ups and reconciliations.there were also fragmented moments ofgreat peace and beauty.I often tried to get away from her andshe tied to get away from mebut it was difficult:Cupid, in his strange way, was reallythere. "
20 " whiskey makes the heart beat fasterbut it sure doesn't help themind and isn't it funny how you can ache justfrom the deadly drone ofexistence? "