From the Mouth of Jack Kerouac

This post is for the people who have become a little too clouded by unimportant, trivial matters and are drifting through life as blandly as a briefcase-carrying, suited man on Wall Street.

“The only people for me are the mad ones; the ones mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything all at once.  The ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the starry sky.”

We are all so vividly and perfectly alive.

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One Response to From the Mouth of Jack Kerouac

  1. ben jensen says:

    i love kerouac. let’s be roman candles tonight. i’m free till midnight.

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