Category: Charles Bukowski
Some people never go crazy. What truly horrible lives they must lead.
Sometimes you just have to pee in the sink.
It wasnt my day. My week. My month. My year. My life. God damn it.
We dont even ask happiness, just a little less pain.
Find what you love and let it kill you.
some moments are nice, some arenicer, some are even worthwritingabout.
nothing can save you except writing. it keeps the walls from failing.
Poetry is what happens when nothing else can.
She’s mad, but she’s magic. There’s no lie in her fire.
writing about a writer’s block is better than not writing at all
