Charles Bukowski Quotes:
Ocupation: Poet
Life: August 16, 1920 - March 9, 1994
Birthday: August 16
Death: March 9
in the cupboard sits my bottle like a dwarf waiting to scratch out my prayers. I drink and cough like some idiot at a symphony, sunlight and maddened birds are everywhere, the phone rings gamboling its sound against the odds of the crooked sea; I drink deeply and evenly now, I drink to paradise and death and the lie of love.
topic: Against The Odds
