I just found this, it sums up Henry Chinaski quite well. Where is it from?
I am not a very nice man. I don't know the world. I have always admired the villain, the outlaw, the son of a bitch. I don't like the clean shaven boy with the necktie and the good job. I like desperate men, men with broken teeth and broken minds and broken ways. They interest me. They are full of surprises and explosions. I also like vile women, drunk cursing bitches with loose stockings and sloppy mascara faces. I'm more interested in perverts than saints. I can relax with bums because I am a bum. I don't like laws, morals, religions, rules. I don't like to be shaped by society.
There has been some comments by people that believe they are the opposite of Bukowski. The above lines reminded me of that belief.
Where did I read this?