I can never drive my car over a bridge without thinking of suicide. I can never look at a lake or an ocean without thinking of suicide.
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If I never see you again I will always carry you inside outside on my fingertips and at brain edges and in centers centers of what I am of what remains.
Interpretation
What this quote means
The quote expresses a deep, lasting emotional connection that transcends physical presence.
In this poignant quote, Bukowski reflects on the idea that love and connection endure beyond separation and absence. He suggests that even if he doesn't see someone again, the impact and memories of that person will remain deeply embedded within him, influencing his thoughts and feelings in profound ways.
Themes
LoveMemoryConnectionAbsenceEndurance
In practice
Example use cases
This quote can be used in a eulogy to express enduring love for someone who has passed away.
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