“My dear,
Find what you love and let it kill you.
Let it drain you of your all.
Let it cling onto your back and weigh you down into eventual nothingness.
Let it kill you and let it devour your remains.
For all things will kill you, both slowly and fastly, but it’s much better to be killed by a lover.”
— Charles Bukowski (via losed)
You know they always said a crazy man from a third country was going to start World War III..
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VampireLily
13:18 Apr 04 2013
damn, i love Bukowski! Excellent choice!