Century Quote by Charles Bukowski
“I held her wrists and then I got it through the eyes: hatred, centuries deep and true. I was wrong and graceless and sick. all the things I had learned had been wasted. there was no creature living as foul as I and all my poems were false.”
About This Quote
The narrator confronts deep-seated hatred and self‑disgust, realizing past lessons were wasted and feeling profound moral failure.
In simple terms: Hatred corrupts self and purpose.
Acknowledge and release inner hatred.
Themes
Mood
Type
When to use this quote
- personal introspection
- creative expression
- moral reckoning
- emotional healing
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- What fuels your inner hatred?
- How can you transform regret into growth?
Self‑condemnation can hinder growth.