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Even though I write about the human race, the further away from them, the better I feel. Two miles is great; two thousand miles is beautiful.
Charles Bukowski
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What this quote means

This quote expresses a sense of detachment from humanity that allows for greater personal comfort and artistic clarity.

Charles Bukowski's quote reflects a paradoxical relationship with society, where distance from the human race enhances his creative feelings and emotional well-being. It suggests that a certain level of detachment can foster clarity and beauty in one's artistic expression, implying that proximity to humanity can be burdensome while distance offers a refreshing perspective.

Themes

DetachmentHumanityDistanceCreativityArtistry

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Example use cases

In a lecture on the emotional impact of detachment in art, this quote might highlight a crucial point.

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