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  • #1
    Mark  Lawrence
    “We die a little every day and by degrees we’re reborn into different men, older men in the same clothes, with the same scars.”
    Mark Lawrence, King of Thorns

  • #2
    Charles Bukowski
    “Strangers when you meet, strangers when you part -a gymnasium of bodies namelessly masturbating each other. People with no morals often considered themselves more free, but mostly they lacked the ability to feel or to love. So they became swingers. The dead fucking the dead. There was no gamble or humor in their game -it was corpse fucking corpse. Morals were restrictive, but they were grounded on human experience down through the centuries. Some morals tended to keep people slaves in factories, in churches and true to the State. Other morals simply made good sense. It was like a garden filled with poisoned fruit and good fruit. You had to know which to pick and eat, which to leave alone.”
    Charles Bukowski, Women

  • #3
    Charles Bukowski
    “Humanity, you never had it from the beginning." That was my motto.”
    Charles Bukowski, Women

  • #4
    Charles Bukowski
    “And there I was, 225 pounds, perpetually lost and confused, short legs, ape-like upper body, all chest, no neck, head too large, blurred eyes, hair uncombed, 6 feet of geek, waiting for her.”
    Charles Bukowski, Women

  • #5
    Charles Bukowski
    “There's no way I can stop writing, it's a form of insanity.”
    Charles Bukowski, Women

  • #6
    Charles Bukowski
    “As a recluse I couldn't bear traffic. It had nothing to do with jealousy, I simply disliked people, crowds, anywhere, except at my readings. People diminished me, they sucked me dry.”
    Charles Bukowski, Women

  • #7
    Charles Bukowski
    “I was settled into nothingness; a kind of non-being, and I accepted it. It 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, Women



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