Posts tagged Bukowski

That moment - to this …
may be years in the way they measure,
but it’s only one sentence back in my mind -
there are so many days
when living stops and pulls up and sits
and waits like a train on the rails.
I pass the hotel at 8
and at 5; there are cats in the alleys
and bottles and bums,
and I look up at the window and think,
I no longer know where you are,
and I walk on and wonder where
the living goes
when it stops.
Charles Bukowski
Hollywood 

Hollywood 

I still have a little whiskey left and therefore a chance.
Charles Bukowski
She’s always high,
In heels,
Spirit,
Pills,
Booze.
Love is a dog from hell - Charles Bukowski  (via summerfoxx)
What you do is take whatever luck comes your way and pretend
you know more than you ever will.
Charles Bukowski - Sifting Through the Madness for the Word, the Line, the Way
Charles Bukowski

Charles Bukowski

The problem was you had to keep choosing between one evil or another, and no matter what you chose, they sliced a little more off you, until there was nothing left.
Charles Bukowski
My beer-drunk soul is sadder than all the dead Christmas trees of the world.
Charles Bukowski
What you do is take whatever luck comes your way and
pretend
you know more than you ever
will.
Charles Bukowski