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Finally there is nothing here for death to take away. — Charles Bukowski

I'm tired of waiting to die. Let's go out. — Charles Bukowski

Death meant little to me. It was the last joke in a series of bad jokes. — Charles Bukowski

I didn't feel that way about it. I had been playing with death for some time. I can't say we were the best of friends but we were well acquainted. — Charles Bukowski

I carry death in my left pocket. Sometimes I take it out and talk to it: Hello, baby, how you doing? When you coming for me? I'll be ready. — Charles Bukowski

sometimes it's hard to know
what to
do. — Charles Bukowski

Sex is kicking death in the ass while singing. — Charles Bukowski

Waiting
in a life full of little stories
for a death to come — Charles Bukowski

there's all that time to eat drink and wait on death like everybody else. — Charles Bukowski

The world is better without
them.
only the plants and the animals are
true comrades.
I drink to them and with
them. — Charles Bukowski

I gave him my code name. 'This is Mr. Slow Death. — Charles Bukowski

Death is walking
up and down
this room
smoking my cigars
taking hits of my
wine — Charles Bukowski

Death arrived on schedule on a Sunday afternoon, and, as always, it was easier than we thought it would be. — Charles Bukowski

The worst thing," he told me,
"is bitterness, people end up so
bitter. — Charles Bukowski

Before my death I hope to obtain my life. — Charles Bukowski

I found the best thing
I could do
was just to type away
at my own work
and let the dying
die
as they always have. — Charles Bukowski

Truth changes as men change, and when truth becomes stable men will become dead, and the insect and the fire and the flood will become truth. — Charles Bukowski

the gods seldom
give
but so quickly
take. — Charles Bukowski

Is that death
stalking me
now?
no, it's only my cat,
this
time. — Charles Bukowski

Sometimes all we need to be able to continue alone
are the dead
rattling the walls
that close us in. — Charles Bukowski

It does seem
the more we drink
the better the words
go. — Charles Bukowski

To die on a kitchen floor at 7 o'clock in the morning while other people are frying eggs is not so rough unless it happens to you. — Charles Bukowski

One doesn't even think of
the liver
and if the liver
doesn't think of
us, that's
fine. — Charles Bukowski

Death is nothing, brother, it's life that's hard — Charles Bukowski

Death is not the problem; waiting around for it is. — Charles Bukowski

Lady death was ecstatic, that's all, ecstatic. She looked truly beautiful all over. — Charles Bukowski

To fight for each minute is to
fight for what is possible within
yourself,
so that your life and your death
will not be like
theirs. — Charles Bukowski

She wasn't very
interesting
but few people
are. — Charles Bukowski

I hope that death contains
less than this. — Charles Bukowski

I am satisfied
with my aggressive nature
as I tickle death
under the
armpits. — Charles Bukowski

I feel no grief for being called something
which
I am not;
in fact, it's enthralling, somehow, like a good
back rub — Charles Bukowski

An early taste of death is not necessarily a bad thing. — Charles Bukowski

What is terrible is not death but the lives people live or don't live up until their death. — Charles Bukowski

The years have gone by quickly. Death sits in the seat next to me. We make a lovely couple. — Charles Bukowski

Most people are not ready for death, theirs or anybody elses. — Charles Bukowski

I look like a man in a death camp.
I
am.
still, I'm lucky: I feat on solitude, I
will never miss the crowd. — Charles Bukowski

sometimes there's nothing to say
about
death. — Charles Bukowski

the gods play no
favorites. — Charles Bukowski

Some men never
die
and some men never
live
but we're all alive
tonight. — Charles Bukowski

Disneyland remains the central attraction of Southern California, but the graveyard remains our reality. — Charles Bukowski

Regret is mostly caused by not having
done anything. — Charles Bukowski

I'm not dead yet, just in a state of rapid decay, who isn't? — Charles Bukowski

Having nothing to struggle
against
they have nothing to struggle
for. — Charles Bukowski

DEATH COMES SLOWLY LIKE ANTS TO A FALLEN FIG — Charles Bukowski

Permanent living peace is
permanent living death. — Charles Bukowski

In this land some of us fuck more than
we die but most of us die
better than we fuck — Charles Bukowski