Quotes About Reality
y la fama y el amor nada más que un truco para atenuar nuestra herida.
~ Charles Bukowski
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Gercegin gercek olabilmesi icin en az iki oy gerekiyordu.Yasadiklari zamanin ilerisinde olan insanlar bunu bilirler,deliler ve sanri gorenler de . Bir hayali yalniz sen goruyorsan ya aziz derler adama ya da deli.
~ Charles Bukowski
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You understand, we just don't fuck with truth.
~ Charles Bukowski
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No estoy loco, pero tampoco estoy cuerdo.
~ Charles Bukowski
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Dripping faucets, farts of passion, flat tires - are all sadder than death.
~ Charles Bukowski
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People were interesting at first. Then later, slowly but surely, all the flaws and madness would manifest themselves. I would become less and less to them; they would mean less and less to me.
~ Charles Bukowski
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I made practice runs down to skid row to get ready for my future. I didn't like what I saw down there.
~ Charles Bukowski
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I made practice runs down to skid row to get ready for my future. I didn't like what I saw down there. Those men and women had no special daring or brilliance. They wanted what everybody else wanted.
~ Charles Bukowski
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as I continue to consume - while the madhouses, skidrows and graveyards are filled with the likes of me
~ Charles Bukowski
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y Dios, sí, él era blando. los poemas eran todos muy duros; había jugado al duro siempre, pero era un blando. en realidad todo el mundo era blando... el duro estaba allí sólo para cubrir al blando. qué trampa ridícula y estúpida.
~ Charles Bukowski
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He had been an army officer in Germany and had come to America when he heard that the streets were paved with gold. They weren't, so he became the head of a construction firm.
~ Charles Bukowski
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But we are all finally tricked and slapped to death.
~ Charles Bukowski
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You don't have to go to the movies to see a horror show.
~ Charles Bukowski
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Sinceramente, horrorizava-me a vida, aquilo que um tipo tinha de fazer só para poder comer, dormir e andar vestido. De maneira que fiquei na cama a beber. Quando bebemos, o mundo continua lá fora, mas por instantes deixa de nos sufocar.
~ Charles Bukowski
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Permiteme que te diga que en cuanto empiezas a admitir que un horror es un horror, al fin se hace MENOS horror.
~ Charles Bukowski
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I would say that Mickey Mouse has a greater influence on the American public than Shakespeare, Milton, Dante, Rabelais, Shostakovich, Lenin, and/or Van Gogh. Which says 'What?' about the American Public. Disneyland remains the central attraction of Southern California, but the graveyard remains our reality.
~ Charles Bukowski
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It occurred to me that everybody suffered continually, including those who pretended they didn't.
~ Charles Bukowski
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Hai visto che occhiÈ malato. - È malato di sogni. Siamo tutti malati di sogni. Ecco perchè siamo qui.
~ Charles Bukowski
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kimi beynini yitirip ruha dönüÅŸür: deli. kimi ruhunu yitirip beyne dönüÅŸür: entelektüel. kimi ikisini de yitirir ve kabul görür.
~ Charles Bukowski
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El tiempo no transcurría en tanto la existencia se iba transformando en algo insoportable.
~ Charles Bukowski
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~ Charles Bukowski
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You change the seen with God's Word. You shape the unseen by calling things that are not as though they were. (Rom. 4:17.)
~ Charles Capps
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Your words create images and eventually you will live out the reality of that image.
~ Charles Capps
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Dear God, please don't close my eyes to realities. I'd rather stand aware and trembling before each betrayal, face--diminished and disappointed--every lie. Don't, God, allow me to become susceptible to some crafty masquerade. In my bed, I'd rather lay in darkness between myself and my self...touching only uncertainty or holding on to You.
~ Charles Casillo
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