WarPaint: There’s nothing to mourn about death any more than there is to mourn...
deathhasneverbeensomissplaced:
There’s nothing to mourn about death any more than there is to mourn about the growing of a flower. What is terrible is not death but the lives people live or don’t live up until their death. They don’t honor their own lives, they piss on their lives. They shit them away. Dumb fuckers. They…
"Words weren’t dull, words were things that could make your mind hum. If you read them and let yourself feel the magic, you could live without pain, with hope, no matter what happened to you."
- Charles Bukowski, Ham on Rye (via nottheabsenceofviolence)
"complaint is often the result of an insufficient
ability
to live within
the obvious restrictions of this
god damned cage."
- Charles Bukowski, sticks and stones … (via jet-r-one)
