"Tell me what you know about dreams, dreams, tell me what you know about night terrors, nothin' you don't really care about the trials of tomorrow rather lay awake in a bed full of sorrow. I'm on the pursuit of happiness and I know everything that shines ain't always gonna be gold, hey I'll be fine once I get it, yeah I'll be good."
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— Charles Bukowski.   (via final-de-noite)
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