Charles Bukowski
Charles Bukowski
Henry Charles Bukowskiwas an American poet, novelist, and short story writer...
NationalityAmerican
ProfessionPoet
Date of Birth16 August 1920
CityAndernach, Germany
CountryUnited States of America
hate people hatred
I have one problem, I don’t hate people. They disgust me and I want to get away from them. I do not have hatred. I have an escape mechanism.
war hate army
there is enough treachery, hatred violence absurdity in the average human being to supply any given army on any given day and the best at murder are those who preach against it and the best at hate are those who preach love and the best at war finally are those who preach peace
taken hated courage-to-love
I hated you when it would have taken less courage to love.
hate done forget
it's good to have things done with when they don't work it's also good not to hate or even forget the person you've failed with.
hate sometimes said
sometimes I hate you," she said.
hate facade
hate contains truth. beauty is a facade.
hate feel-better people
Do you hate people? I don't hate them...I just feel better when they're not around.
flower i-hate-you hands
I’ve had so many knives stuck into me, when they hand me a flower I can’t quite make out what it is. It takes time.
motivational i-hate-you what-matters
what matters most is how well you walk through the fire
becoming hated
Are you becoming what you've always hated?
hate giving people
Some people like what you do, some people hate what you do, but most people simply don't give a damn.
trying flesh hated
My flesh looked like it wasn't trying. It looked like it hated being part of me.
friendship prejudice sharing
That is what friendship means. Sharing the prejudice of experience.
drinking wine writing
I write right off the typer. I call it my "machinegun." I hit it hard, usually late at night while drinking wine and listening to classical music on the radio and smoking mangalore ganesh beedies.