Charles Bukowski Quotes


there was something about that city, though it didn't let me feel guilty that I had no feeling for the things so many others needed. it let me alone. sitting up in my bed the lights out, hearing the outside sounds, lifting my cheap bottle of wine, letting the warmth of the grape enter me as I heard the rats moving about the room, I preferred them to humans. being lost, being crazy maybe is not so bad if you can be that way undisturbed. New Orleans gave me that. nobody ever called my name.


Citations

Bukowski, Charles. Factotum. Black Sparrow Press, 1975.

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Charles Bukowski
Charles Bukowski
  • Born: August 16, 1920
  • Died: March 9, 1994
  • Nationality: German, American
  • Profession: Poet, Novelist, Short Story Writer, Columnist

Henry Charles Bukowski was a German–American poet, novelist, and short story writer.