Interviewer: What is your definition of love?
Bukowski: Love… is kinda like… you know when you see a fog in the morning when you wake up before the sun comes out? It’s just there a little while, then it burns away. It burns away… absolutely… quickly. Love is a fog that burns with the first daylight of reality.
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