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.
Charles BukowskiRead
People just weren't interesting. Maybe they weren't supposed to be. But animals, birds, even insects were. I couldn't understand it.
Interpretation
The speaker finds more fascination in animals and nature than in human interactions.
In this quote, Charles Bukowski reflects on his perception of the world around him, suggesting that humans often lack the intrigue that he finds in the animal kingdom. It reveals a deeper existential contemplation about the nature of existence, relationships, and what it means to be interesting or worthy of attention.
In practice
This quote could be shared during a discussion about the value of nature over human distractions.
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.
when I am feeling low all i have to do is watch my cats and my courage returns
The masses are always wrong...Wisdom is doing everything the crowd does not do. All you do is reverse the totality of their learning and you have the heaven they're looking for.
I'm going to open another vottle. not a vottle, but a bottle. you open it and I'll drink it. and you try to write as much as I did without falling off of your chair.
To experience real agony is something hard to write about, impossible to understand while it grips you; you're frightened out of your wits, can’t sit still, move, or even go decently insane.
I lapsed into my pathetic cut-off period. Often with humans, both good and bad, my senses simply shut off, they get tired, I give up. I am polite. I nod. I pretend to understand because I don’t want anybody to be hurt. That is the one weakness that has lead me into the most trouble. Trying to be kind to others I often get my soul shredded into a kind of spiritual pasta. No matter. My brain shuts off. I listen. I respond. And they are too dumb to know that I am not there.
By repenting, one acknowledges them as sins-therefore not to be repeated.
I've come to think that's what heaven is- a place in the memory of others where our best selves live on.
[W]e must never allow the future to collapse under the burden of memory.
If your religion doesn't teach you the difference between good and evil, your religion is worse than useless.
Silence emerges from the sound of rain and spreads in a crescendo of gray monotony over the narrow street I contemplate. I’m sleeping while awake, standing by the window, leaning against it as against everything. I search in myself for the sensations I feel before these falling threads of darkly luminous water that stand out from the grimy building facades and especially from the open windows. And I don’t know what I feel or what I want to feel. I don’t know what to think or where I am.
We are born alone, we live alone, we die alone. Everything in-between is a gift.
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