Charles Bukowski, Pulp Quotes

Existence was not only absurd, it was plain hard work. Think of how many times you put on your underwear in a lifetime. It was appalling, it was disgusting, it was stupid.

It wasn’t my day. My week. My month. My year. My life. God damn it.

Life wore a man out, wore a man thin.Tomorrow would be a better day.

Hell was what you made it

Existence was not only absurd, it was plain hard work

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

I decided to stay in bed until noon. Maybe by then half the world would be dead and it would only be half as hard to take.

There is always somebody about to ruin your day, if not your life.