“It’s a match made in heaven…by a retarded angel.” ― Woody Allen

“If you’re losing your soul and u know it, then you’ve still got a soul left to lose” –Charles Bukowski.

If I had loved you less or played you slyly I might have held you for a summer more, But at the cost of words I value highly,
And no such summer as the one before. — Edna St. Vincent Millay

“I carry death in my left pocket. Sometimes I take it out and talk to it: “Hello, baby, how you doing? When you coming for me? I’ll be ready.” ― Charles Bukowski