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  • #1
    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

  • #2
    Charles Bukowski
    “Baby," I said, "I'm a genius but nobody knows it but me.”
    Charles Bukowski, Factotum

  • #3
    Charles Bukowski
    “I was drawn to all the wrong things: I liked to drink, I was lazy, I didn't have a god, politics, ideas, ideals. I was settled into nothingness; a kind of non-being, and I accepted it. I didn't make for an interesting person. I didn't want to be interesting, it was too hard. What I really wanted was only a soft, hazy space to live in, and to be left alone.”
    Charles Bukowski

  • #4
    Charles Bukowski
    “I often carry things to read
    so that I will not have to look at
    the people.”
    Charles Bukowski, The Last Night of the Earth Poems

  • #5
    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 bit more off you, until there was nothing left. At the age of 25 most people were finished. A whole god-damned nation of assholes driving automobiles, eating, having babies, doing everything in the worst way possible, like voting for the presidential candidates who reminded them most of themselves. I had no interests. I had no interest in anything. I had no idea how I was going to escape. At least the others had some taste for life. They seemed to understand something that I didn't understand. Maybe I was lacking. It was possible. I often felt inferior. I just wanted to get away from them. But there was no place to go.”
    Charles Bukowski

  • #6
    Charles Bukowski
    “It wasn’t my day. My week. My month. My year. My life. God damn it.”
    Charles Bukowski, Pulp

  • #7
    Charles Bukowski
    “She was desperate and she was choosey
    at the same time and, in a way, beautiful, but she didn't have quite enough going for her to become what
    she imagined herself to be.”
    Charles Bukowski, Factotum

  • #8
    Charles Bukowski
    “I was a man who thrived on solitude; without it I was like another man without food or water. Each day without solitude weakened me. I took no pride in my solitude; but I was dependent on it. The darkness of the
    room was like sunlight to me.”
    Charles Bukowski, Factotum

  • #9
    Charles Bukowski
    “Great art is horseshit, buy tacos.”
    Charles Bukowski

  • #10
    Charles Bukowski
    “And yet women-good women--frightened me because they eventually wanted your soul, and what was left of mine, I wanted to keep.”
    Charles Bukowski, Women

  • #11
    Charles Bukowski
    “Love is all right for those who can handle the psychic overload. It's like trying to carry a full garbage can on your back over a rushing river of piss.”
    Charles Bukowski

  • #12
    Charles Bukowski
    “I couldn't get myself to read the want ads. The thought of sitting in front of a man behind a desk and telling him that I wanted a job, that I was qualified for a job, was too much for me. Frankly, I was horrified by life, at what a man had to do simply in order to eat, sleep, and keep himself clothed. So I stayed in bed and drank. When you drank the world was still out there, but for the moment it didn't have you by the throat.”
    Charles Bukowski

  • #13
    Charles Bukowski
    “one can never be sure whether it's good poetry or bad acid”
    Charles Bukowski, Love Is a Dog from Hell

  • #14
    Charles Bukowski
    “Yes Yes

    when God created love he didn't help most
    when God created dogs He didn't help dogs
    when God created plants that was average
    when God created hate we had a standard utility
    when God created me He created me
    when God created the monkey He was asleep
    when He created the giraffe He was drunk
    when He created narcotics He was high
    and when He created suicide He was low

    when He created you lying in bed
    He knew what He was doing
    He was drunk and He was high
    and He created the mountains and the sea and fire at the same time

    He made some mistakes
    but when He created you lying in bed
    He came all over His Blessed Universe.”
    Charles Bukowski

  • #15
    Charles Bukowski
    “Nothing is worse than to finish a good shit, then reach over and find the toilet paper container empty. Even the most horrible human being on earth deserves to wipe his ass.”
    Charles Bukowski, Factotum

  • #16
    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

  • #17
    Charles Bukowski
    “If I never see you again
    I will always carry you
    inside
    outside

    on my fingertips
    and at brain edges

    and in centers
    centers
    of what I am of
    what remains.”
    Charles Bukowski, Living on Luck

  • #18
    Charles Bukowski
    “The best thing about the bedroom was the bed. I liked to stay in bed for hours, even during the day with covers pulled up to my chin. It was good in there, nothing ever occurred in there, no people, nothing.”
    Charles Bukowski, Ham on Rye

  • #19
    Charles Bukowski
    “it seemed to me that I had never met
    another person on earth
    as discouraging to my happiness
    as my father.
    and it appeared that I had
    the same effect upon
    him.”
    Charles Bukowski, You Get So Alone at Times That it Just Makes Sense

  • #20
    Charles Bukowski
    “the courage it took to get out of bed each
    morning
    to face the same things
    over and over
    was
    enormous.”
    Charles Bukowski, You Get So Alone at Times That it Just Makes Sense

  • #21
    Charles Bukowski
    “I like to change liquor stores frequently because the clerks got to know your habits if you went in night and day and bought huge quantities. I could feel them wondering why I wasn't dead yet and it made me uncomfortable. They probably weren't thinking any such thing, but then a man gets paranoid when he has 300 hangovers a year.”
    Charles Bukowski, Women

  • #22
    Charles Bukowski
    “stay with the beer.

    beer is continuous blood.

    a continuous lover.”
    Charles Bukowski, Love Is a Dog from Hell

  • #23
    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

  • #24
    Charles Bukowski
    “Eyes. Those damn eyes fucked me forever.”
    Charles Bukowski

  • #25
    Charles Bukowski
    “jan was an excellent fuck...she had a tight pussy and she took it like it was a knife that was killing her.”
    Charles Bukowski, Factotum

  • #26
    Margaret Atwood
    “Water does not resist. Water flows. When you plunge your hand into it, all you feel is a caress. Water is not a solid wall, it will not stop you. But water always goes where it wants to go, and nothing in the end can stand against it. Water is patient. Dripping water wears away a stone. Remember that, my child. Remember you are half water. If you can't go through an obstacle, go around it. Water does.”
    Margaret Atwood, The Penelopiad

  • #27
    Margaret Atwood
    “Now that I am dead, I know everything.”
    Margaret Atwood, The Penelopiad

  • #28
    Margaret Atwood
    “Even an obvious fabrication is some comfort when you have few others.”
    Margaret Atwood, The Penelopiad

  • #29
    Margaret Atwood
    “The shroud itself became a story almost instantly. 'Penelope's web', it was called; people used to say that of any task that remained mysteriously unfinished. I did not appreciate the term web. If the shroud was a web, then I was a spider. But I had not been attempting to catch men like flies: on the contrary, I'd merely been trying to avoid entanglement myself.”
    Margaret Atwood, The Penelopiad

  • #30
    Margaret Atwood
    “Daughters of Naiads were a dime a dozen in those days; the place was crawling with them. Nevertheless, it never hurts to be of semi-divine birth. Or it never hurts immediately.”
    Margaret Atwood, The Penelopiad



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