And with joy you realize for the first time "Thinking's just like not thinking โ So I don't have to think any more".
Jack Kerouac..and that was the one distinct time in my life, the strangest moment of all, when I didnt know who I was
Jack KerouacSure baby, maรฑana. It was always maรฑana. For the next few weeks that was all I heardโโmaรฑana a lovely word and one that probably means heaven.
Jack KerouacHe had no place he could stay in without getting tired of it and because there was nowhere to go but everywhere, keep rolling under the stars.
Jack Kerouac...the tale that's told for no other reason but companionship, which is another (and my favorite) definition of literature, the tale that's told for companionship and to teach something religious, of religious reverence, about real life, in this real world which literature should (and here does) reflect.
Jack Kerouac