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“I was drawn to all the wrong things: I liked to drink, I was lazy, I didn’t have a god, politics, ideas, ideals. I was settled into nothingness; a kind of non-being, and I accepted it. I didn’t make for an interesting person. I didn’t want to be interesting, it was too hard. What I really wanted was only a soft, hazy space to live in, and to be left alone.”
-- Charles Bukowski
Aside from the booze, I know how that feels. Maybe we all do sometimes. It's kind of like depression, I suppose, except one doesn't really feel bad about it. A kind of empty peace.
-- Charles Bukowski
Aside from the booze, I know how that feels. Maybe we all do sometimes. It's kind of like depression, I suppose, except one doesn't really feel bad about it. A kind of empty peace.
