sometimes when everything seems atits worstwhen all conspire... - Charles Bukowski, You Get So Alone at Times That it Just Makes Sense
"sometimes when everything seems atits worstwhen all conspiresand gnawsand the hours, days, weeksyearsseem wasted – stretched there upon my bedin the darklooking upward at the ceilingi get what many will consider anobnoxious thought:it’s still nice to beBukowski."