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Quotes About Isolation

we were like some last, vast final dinosaur crawling feebly home somewhere, somehow, maybe to die.
~ Charles Bukowski
Nunca estoy solo. Lo mejor es estar solo, pero no del todo.
~ Charles Bukowski
Kad sam se našao vani, odlu?no sam krenuo kroz smog. O?i su mi bile plave, cipele stare i nitko me nije volio. Ali me ?ekalo puno posla.
~ Charles Bukowski
you're not mine and it makes me feel so bad, this thing of being me…
~ Charles Bukowski
?itate Celinea? upotao je ženski glas. Zvu?io je seksi. U zadnje sam vrijeme bio nešto sam. I tako desetlje?ima.
~ Charles Bukowski
olen aina sanonut: jos haluat selvittää ketkä ovat ystäviäsi niin mene hullujenhuoneelle tai vankilaan ja jos haluat tietää millaista on elää ilman rakkautta niin ole ikuinen häviäjä
~ Charles Bukowski
when we were kids there was a strange house all the shades were always drawn and we never heard voices in there and the yard was full of bamboo and we liked to play in the bamboo pretend we were Tarzan (although
~ Charles Bukowski
Que sonho bom: nunca mais olhar na cara de outro ser humano.
~ Charles Bukowski
these punks these cowards these champions these mad dogs of glory moving this little bit of light toward us impossibly. Excerpt From: Charles Bukowski. "You Get So Alone at Times That It Just Makes Sense." iBooks.
~ Charles Bukowski
Even though I write about the human race, the further away from them, the better I feel. Two miles is great; two thousand miles is beautiful.
~ Charles Bukowski
arabas?na doÄŸru yürüdü. kap?y? kapatt?m. ne istediÄŸini biliyordu ve o ben deÄŸildim. bu tür çok kad?n tan?yordum.
~ Charles Bukowski
They needed me to make themselves feel better. Just like, at times, I needed that graveyard.
~ Charles Bukowski
I look into myself and find perfect emptiness
~ Charles Bukowski
as I continue to consume - while the madhouses, skidrows and graveyards are filled with the likes of me
~ Charles Bukowski
I just don't like people, I don't even like myself
~ Charles Bukowski
Aeg oli seisma jäänud ja eksistents oli väljakannatamatu.
~ Charles Bukowski
he estado solo pero rara vez me he sentido solo he saciado mi sed en el pozo de mi ser, y el vino era bueno, el mejor que he probado
~ Charles Bukowski
I got into bed, opened the bottle, worked the pillow into a hard knot behind my back, took a deep breath, and sat in the dark looking out of the window. It was the first time I had been alone for five days. I was a man who thrived on solitude; without it I was like another man without food or water. Each day without solitude weakened me. I took no pride in my solitude; but I was dependent on it. The darkness of the room was like sunlight to me. I took a drink of wine.
~ Charles Bukowski
I was lonely all right. I was lonely for that big ass standing beside me.
~ Charles Bukowski
No entendía la televisión. Me resultaba estúpido pagar para ir a ver una película o al teatro y sentarme junto a otra gente para compartir sus emociones. Las fiestas me ponían enfermo. Odiaba la comedieta, el juego sucio, el flirteo, los borrachos aficionados, los coñazos.
~ Charles Bukowski
İNTİHAR. Aniden yanan bir ???k gibi. Karanl?kta. Ç?k?? yolu olduÄŸunu bilmek içerde kalmay? kolaylaÅŸt?r?r.
~ Charles Bukowski
It took a lot to excite me. I didn't care. I didn't like New York. I didn't like Hollywood. I didn't like rock music. I didn't like anything. Maybe I was afraid. That was it— I was afraid. I wanted to sit alone in a room with the shades down. I feasted upon that. I was a crank I was a lunatic.
~ Charles Bukowski
Frankly, I was horrified by life, at what a man had to do simply in order to eat, sleep, and keep himself clothed. So I stayed in bed and drank. When you drank the world was still out there, but for the moment it didn't have you by the throat.
~ Charles Bukowski
Fiquei para ali a tentar descobrir que teria eu feito. apetecia-me chorar mas não saiu nada, era apenas uma espécie de náusea triste, uma tristeza brutal, quando é impossível sentirmo-nos pior. julgo que já vos terá acontecido. julgo que já terá acontecido a toda a gente uma ou outra vez. mas julgo que tem acontecido com muita frequência, demasiada frequência.
~ Charles Bukowski