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  • #1
    Franz Kafka
    “A First Sign of the Beginning of Understanding is the Wish to Die.”
    Franz Kafka

  • #2
    Charles Bukowski
    “We don’t even ask happiness, just a little less pain.”
    Charles Bukowski

  • #3
    Hermann Hesse
    “Without words, without writing and without books there would be no history, there could be no concept of humanity.”
    Hermann Hesse

  • #4
    Stephen  King
    “Crying was like pissing everything out on the ground.”
    Stephen King, ’Salem’s Lot

  • #5
    Charles Bukowski
    “You have to die a few times before you can really
    live.”
    Charles Bukowski, The People Look Like Flowers at Last

  • #6
    Charles Bukowski
    “People empty me. I have to get away to refill.”
    Charles Bukowski

  • #7
    Charles Bukowski
    “I can never drive my car over a bridge without thinking of suicide.
    I can never look at a lake or an ocean without thinking of suicide.”
    Charles Bukowski, The Captain is Out to Lunch and the Sailors Have Taken Over the Ship

  • #8
    Ernest Hemingway
    “There is no friend as loyal as a book.”
    Ernest Hemingway

  • #9
    Stephen  King
    “If you liked being a teenager, there's something really wrong with you.”
    Stephen King

  • #10
    Stephen  King
    “Humor is almost always anger with its make-up on.”
    Stephen King, Bag of Bones

  • #11
    Stephen  King
    “Only enemies speak the truth; friends and lovers lie endlessly, caught in the web of duty.”
    Stephen King

  • #12
    Stephen  King
    “Books and movies are like apples and oranges. They both are fruit, but taste completely different.”
    Stephen King

  • #13
    Hermann Hesse
    “Perhaps people like us cannot love. Ordinary people can - that is their secret. ”
    Hermann Hesse

  • #14
    Charles Bukowski
    “Sometimes 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 Bukowski

  • #15
    Charles Bukowski
    “I've never been lonely. I've been in a room -- I've felt suicidal. I've been depressed. I've felt awful -- awful beyond all -- but I never felt that one other person could enter that room and cure what was bothering me...or that any number of people could enter that room. In other words, loneliness is something I've never been bothered with because I've always had this terrible itch for solitude. It's being at a party, or at a stadium full of people cheering for something, that I might feel loneliness. I'll quote Ibsen, "The strongest men are the most alone." I've never thought, "Well, some beautiful blonde will come in here and give me a fuck-job, rub my balls, and I'll feel good." No, that won't help. You know the typical crowd, "Wow, it's Friday night, what are you going to do? Just sit there?" Well, yeah. Because there's nothing out there. It's stupidity. Stupid people mingling with stupid people. Let them stupidify themselves. I've never been bothered with the need to rush out into the night. I hid in bars, because I didn't want to hide in factories. That's all. Sorry for all the millions, but I've never been lonely. I like myself. I'm the best form of entertainment I have. Let's drink more wine!”
    Charles Bukowski

  • #16
    Charles Bukowski
    “Boring damned people. All over the earth. Propagating more boring damned people. What a horror show. The earth swarmed with them.”
    Charles Bukowski

  • #17
    Charles Bukowski
    “I felt like crying but nothing came out. it was just a sort of sad sickness, sick sad, when you can't feel any worse. I think you know it. I think everybody knows it now and then. but I think I have known it pretty often, too often.”
    Charles Bukowski, Tales of Ordinary Madness

  • #18
    Charles Bukowski
    “those who escape hell
    however
    never talk about
    it
    and nothing much
    bothers them
    after
    that.”
    Charles Bukowski

  • #19
    Charles Bukowski
    “The problem with the world is that the intelligent people are full of doubts, while the stupid ones are full of confidence.”
    Charles Bukowski

  • #20
    Charles Bukowski
    “Pain is strange. A cat killing a bird, a car accident, a fire.... Pain arrives, BANG, and there it is, it sits on you. It's real. And to anybody watching, you look foolish. Like you've suddenly become an idiot. There's no cure for it unless you know somebody who understands how you feel, and knows how to help.”
    Charles Bukowski

  • #21
    Charles Bukowski
    “Without literature, life is hell.”
    Charles Bukowski

  • #22
    Charles Bukowski
    “In the morning it was morning and I was still alive.”
    Charles Bukowski, Post Office

  • #23
    Charles Bukowski
    “nothing can save
    you
    except
    writing.
    it keeps the walls
    from
    failing.”
    Charles Bukowski

  • #24
    Charles Bukowski
    “I didn't have any friends at school, didn't want any. I felt better being alone. I sat on a bench and watched the others play and they looked foolish to me.”
    Charles Bukowski

  • #25
    Charles Bukowski
    “It wasn’t my day. My week. My month. My year. My life. God damn it.”
    Charles Bukowski, Pulp: Charles Bukowski's Final Hardboiled Noir Comedy – Lady Death, Aliens, and the Absurd

  • #26
    Charles Bukowski
    “I don't know about other people, but when I wake up in the morning and put my shoes on, I think, Jesus Christ, now what?”
    Charles Bukowski

  • #27
    Charles Bukowski
    “Beware
    Those Who
    Are ALWAYS
    READING
    BOOKS”
    Charles Bukowski, The Roominghouse Madrigals: Early Selected Poems, 1946-1966

  • #28
    Charles Bukowski
    “Finally there is nothing here for death to take away.”
    Charles Bukowski, What Matters Most is How Well You Walk Through the Fire

  • #29
    Charles Bukowski
    “It began as a mistake.”
    Charles Bukowski, Post Office

  • #30
    Charles Bukowski
    “There is a place in the heart that will never be filled; a space. And even during the best moments, and the greatest times, we will know it.”
    Charles Bukowski



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