• I read my books at night, like that, under the quilt with the overheated reading lamp. Reading all those good lines while suffocating. It was magic.

    Charles Bukowski: I read my books at night, like that, under the quilt with the overheated reading lamp. Reading all those good lines while suffocating. It was magic.
    Charles Bukowski (2001). “Ham On Rye”, p.166, Canongate Books