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Quotes About Community

There's too much coldness in the world, I told her. If people would only talk things out together it would help.
~ Charles Bukowski
Before, they wouldn't speak to each other. Now they were mobilized. The Tribe was in danger.
~ Charles Bukowski
Old ladies standing in halls, up and down the streets, asking the same question as if they were one person with one voice: "Mailman, you got any mail for me?" And you felt like screaming, "Lady, how the hell do I know who you are or I am or anybody is?
~ Charles Bukowski
we don't need new governments new revolutions we don't need new men new women we don't need new ways we just need to care.
~ Charles Bukowski
The bums were better dressed, younger, but just as listless. They sat around on the window ledges, hunched forward, getting warm in the sun and drinking the free coffee that W.F.I. offered. There was no cream and sugar, but it was free.
~ Charles Bukowski
Un bel quartiere. Definizione di un bel quartiere: un posto in cui non puoi permetterti di abitare.
~ Charles Bukowski
The Gays have not only come out of the closet, but they have managed somehow to put us into it.
~ Charles Bukowski
The Bible says, 'Love thy neighbor.' That could mean to leave him alone.
~ Charles Bukowski
Oftentimes in those roominghouses and cheap apartments there was nothing to do when you were broke and starving and down to the last bottle. There was nothing to do but listen to those wild arguments. It made you realize that you weren't the only one who was more than discouraged with the world, you weren't the only one moving toward madness.
~ Charles Bukowski
Todos los domingos la gente venía y aspiraba aquel olor a meado y nadie decía nada. Quería hablarle al cura acerca de ello, pero no podía. Quizás fueran los cirios.
~ Charles Bukowski
The world had somehow gone too far, and spontaneous kindness could never be so easy. It was something we would all have to work for once again.
~ Charles Bukowski
Saber mantener el equilibrio justo entre soledad y gente, ésa es la clave, ésa es la táctica, para no acabar en el manicomio.
~ Charles Bukowski
I entered the world once more, drove down the hill past the houses full and empty of people, I saw the mailman, honked, he waved back at me.
~ Charles Bukowski
My mother was reading the note. Soon I heard her crying. Then she was wailing. "Oh, my god! You've disgraced your father and myself! It's a disgrace! Suppose the neighbors find out? What will the neighbors think?" They never spoke to their neighbors.
~ Charles Bukowski
News travels fast in places where nothing much ever happens. Ferris
~ Charles Bukowski
YOUR ASSHOLE, MY ASSHOLE, THE WORLD IS FULL OF BILLIONS OF ASSHOLES. THE PRESIDENT HAS AN ASSHOLE, THE CARWASH BOY HAS AN ASSHOLE, THE JUDGE AND THE MURDERER HAVE ASSHOLES
~ Charles Bukowski
Adoro quelli che si sentono fuori posto, con loro mi sento sempre nel posto giusto.
~ Charles Bukowski
Attenti a quelli che cercano continuamente la folla, da soli non sono nessuno.
~ Charles Bukowski
It's like a code, you know, a code of courtesy…because if the poor aren't decent to one another nobody else is going to be.
~ Charles Bukowski
I feel for the lonely, I sense their need, but I also feel that the lonely are for one another and that they should find each other and leave me alone.
~ Charles Bukowski
To the question of how to survive, his work said: be smart, make more, share with everyone else. It said: we can build a world of gleaming richness for all. And the concomitants of this world—the giant installations, the whirring machinery in the garden, the glare of artificial light in the night sky—are to be embraced, not feared.
~ Charles C. Mann
Until the sickness Massasoit had directly ruled a community of several thousand and held sway over a confederation of as many as twenty thousand. Now his group was reduced to sixty people and the entire confederation to fewer than a thousand.
~ Charles C. Mann
Far from being dependent on big-game hunting, most Indians lived on farms.
~ Charles C. Mann
One of the penalties of an ecological education [Leopold later wrote] is that one lives alone in a world of wounds. Much of the damage inflicted on land is quite invisible to laymen. An ecologist must either harden his shell or make believe that the consequences of science are none of his business, or he must be the doctor who sees the marks of death in a community that believes itself well and does not want to be told otherwise.
~ Charles C. Mann