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Emma Stone & Dianna Agron | Screen Actors’ Guild Awards (2012)

Emma Stone & Dianna Agron | Screen Actors’ Guild Awards (2012)

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"the writing of some
men
is like a vast bridge
that carries you
over
the many things
that claw and tear."

— Charles Bukowski

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we each

at times

should

remember

the most

elevated

and

lucky

moment

of

our

lives.

for me

it

was

being

a

very young

man

and

sleeping 

penniless

and 

friendless

upon a 

park 

bench

in a

strange

city

which

doesn’t say

much

for all

those

many

decades

which

followed.

—charles bukowski

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"

of late
I’ve had this thought
that this country
has gone backwards
4 or 5 decades
and that all the
social advancement
the good feeling of
person toward
person
has been washed
away
and replaced by the same
old
bigotries

we have
more than ever
the selfish wants of power
the disregard for the
weak
the old
the impoverished
the
helpless

we are replacing want with
war
salvation with
slavery.

we have wasted the
gains

"

— charles bukowski

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the Master Plan

starving in a Philadelphia winter
trying to be a writer
I wrote and wrote and drank and drank and
drank
and then stopped writing and concentrated on
the drinking.It was another
art-form.If you can’t have any luck with one thing you
try another.Of course, I had been practicing on the
drinking-form
since the age of
15.and there was much competition
in that field
also.It was a world full of drunks and writers and
drunk writers.And so
I became a starving drunk instead of a starving
writer.The best thing was the instant
result.
And I soon became the biggest and
best drunk in the neighborhood and
maybe the whole
city.It sure as hell beat sitting around waiting for
those rejection slips from The New Yorker and The
Atlantic Monthly.Of course, I never really considered quitting the
writing game, I just wanted to give it a
ten year rest
figuring if I got famous too early
I wouldn’t have anything left for the stretch run
like I have now, thank
you,with the drinking still thrown
in.