Wouter Vijfhuize

“I live in fear of being alive.”
― Gabriel Garcí­a Márquez, Of Love and Other Demons

“Lady, how the hell do I know who you are or I am or anybody is?”
― Charles Bukowski, Post Office

“God or somebody keeps creating women and tossing them out on the streets, and this one’s ass is too big and that one’s tits are too small, and this one is mad and that one is crazy and that one is a religionist and that one reads tea leaves and this one can’t control her farts, and that one has this big nose, and that one has boney legs … But now and then, a woman walks up, full blossom, a woman just bursting out of her dress … a sex creature, a curse, the end of it all.”
― Charles Bukowski, Post Office

“Some men are crazy," I said, moving toward the door.
"What do wou mean?"
"I mean, some men are in love with their wives.”
― Charles Bukowski, Post Office