Quote by Charles Bukowski Download Open image ““two hollow emptinesses looking into each other,”” — Charles Bukowski ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.4 out of 5 (10 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“The emptiness is so intense, that anything which enters it leaves a trace, something of it remains in space: in the silence, in the… — Marie Darrieussecq Copy Share Image
“For one unbelievable moment, the emptiness— the ache —that terrible hollow of desolation I’d lived with all this time was just – gone.” — Julio-Alexi Genao Copy Share Image
“All my life, I've been trying to fill an emptiness inside. But that emptiness...I've built myself around it. Filling it in would be like… — Blake Charlton Copy Share Image
“My head was emptying and emptying, and in the end it sat light and void on my shoulders. I percieved this gaping emptiness in… — Knut Hamsun Copy Share Image
“A terrible hollow seemed to menace him somewhere, somehow, a void, and into this void his energy would collapse. Energyless, he felt at times… — D.H. Lawrence Copy Share Image
“Sometimes, the emptiness comes to fill the space between my heart and my head. It consumes every thought, every corner of my mind, like… — Liz Newman Copy Share Image
“Before you see the void behind his eyes. The emptiness where a soul should be.” — Luke Scull Copy Share Image
“Void and existence coexist and complement each other endlessly in the Cosmos, and beyond this duality is Consciousness of unity.” — Alexis Karpouzos Copy Share Image
“I finally realized that it’s possible to love within a space that sometimes holds nothing but emptiness.. or nothing but darkness. After all, we… — T.M. Frazier Copy Share Image
“sometimes when everything seems at its worst when all conspires and gnaws and the hours, days, weeks years seem wasted – stretched there upon… — Charles Bukowski Copy Share Image
well, death says, as he walks by, I'm going to get you anyhow no matter what you've been: writer, cab-driver, pimp, butcher, sky-diver, I'm… — Charles Bukowski Copy Share Image
“There is only one place to write and that is alone at a typewriter. A writer who has to go into the streets is… — Charles Bukowski Copy Share Image
Even the stove and the refrigerator looked human, I mean good human - they seemed to have arms and voices and they said, hang… — Charles Bukowski Copy Share Image
“nerves twitching in the sheets -- to face the sunlight again, that's clearly trouble. I like the city better when the neon lights are… — Charles Bukowski Copy Share Image
“Their Love Is Average, Seeks Average But There Is Genius In Their Hatred” — Charles Bukowski Copy Share Image
“I climbed the stairway (there was no elevator) and put the key in. The door swung open. Somebody had changed all the furniture around,… — Charles Bukowski Copy Share Image
“Strangers when you meet, strangers when you part -a gymnasium of bodies namelessly masturbating each other. People with no morals often considered themselves more… — Charles Bukowski Copy Share Image
I like to change liquor stores frequently because the clerks got to know your habits if you went in night and day and bought… — Charles Bukowski Copy Share Image
“I was like a turd that drew flies instead of like a flower that butterflies and bees desired. I wanted to live alone,I felt… — Charles Bukowski Copy Share Image
