When I get down to my last dime Ill just walk over to skid row.
There are some real weirdos down there.
Theyre everywhere.
Charles Bukowski
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I was a man who thrived on solitude without it I was like another man without food or water. Each day without solitude weakened me. I took no pride in my solitude but I was dependent on it. The darkness of the
room was like sunlight to me.
- Charles Bukowski