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- 320 páginas
- 12 horas de lectura
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the gas line is leaking, the bird is gone from the cage, the skyline is dotted with vultures; Benny finally got off the stuff and Betty now has a job as a waitress; and the chimney sweep was quite delicate as he giggled up through the soot. I walked miles through the city and recognized nothing as a giant claw ate at my stomach while the inside of my head felt airy as if I was about to go mad. it’s not so much that nothing means anything but more that it keeps meaning nothing, there’s no release, just gurus and self- appointed gods and hucksters. the more people say, the less there is to say. even the best books are dry sawdust. —from "fingernails; nostrils; shoelaces"
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The People Look Like Flowers At Last, Charles Bukowski
- Idioma
- Publicado en
- 2008
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- Título
- The People Look Like Flowers At Last
- Subtítulo
- New Poems
- Idioma
- Inglés
- Autores
- Charles Bukowski
- Editorial
- Ecco
- Publicado en
- 2008
- Formato
- Tapa blanda
- Páginas
- 320
- ISBN10
- 0060577088
- ISBN13
- 9780060577087
- Serie
- Etiquetas
- Ficción, Poesía, Ficción contemporánea, Clásicos, Literatura americana, Serie, Lecturas
- Primera publicación
- 2007
- Título original
- The People Look Like Flowers at Last
- Calificación
- 4,1 de 5
- Descripción
- the gas line is leaking, the bird is gone from the cage, the skyline is dotted with vultures; Benny finally got off the stuff and Betty now has a job as a waitress; and the chimney sweep was quite delicate as he giggled up through the soot. I walked miles through the city and recognized nothing as a giant claw ate at my stomach while the inside of my head felt airy as if I was about to go mad. it’s not so much that nothing means anything but more that it keeps meaning nothing, there’s no release, just gurus and self- appointed gods and hucksters. the more people say, the less there is to say. even the best books are dry sawdust. —from "fingernails; nostrils; shoelaces"