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Head Quotes by Charles Bukowski
- I suppose like others I have come through fire and sword, love gone wrong, head-on crashes, drunk at sea, and I have listened to the…
- I could scream down 90 mountains to less than dust if only one living human had eyes in the head and heart in the body,…
- I have a face like a washrag. I sing love songs and carry steel. I would rather die than cry. I can't stand hounds can't…
- 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…
- the way to create art is to burn and destroy ordinary concepts and to substitute them with new truths that run down from the top…
- yes, Wagner and the storm intermix with the wine as nights like this run up my wrists and up into my head and back down…
- I sit on the couch watching her arrange her long red hair before my bedroom mirror. she pulls her hair up and piles it on…
- Her violence frightened me. She always claimed that I was the jealous one, and I was often jealous, but when I saw things working against…
- One more drink and you're dead. This is no way to talk to a suicide head.
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