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  • #1
    Jack Kerouac
    “Though the flesh be bugged, the circumstances of existence are still pretty glorious. ”
    Jack Kerouac, The Dharma Bums

  • #2
    Jack Kerouac
    “Houses are full of things that gather dust”
    Jack Kerouac

  • #3
    Jack Kerouac
    “And the story of love is a long sad tale ending in graves.”
    Jack Kerouac
    tags: love

  • #4
    Jack Kerouac
    “Pain or love or danger makes you real again....”
    Jack Kerouac, The Dharma Bums

  • #5
    Jack Kerouac
    “My aunt once said that the world would never find peace until men fell at their women's feet and asked for forgiveness. ”
    Jack Kerouac, On the Road

  • #6
    Jack Kerouac
    “We turned at a dozen paces, for love is a duel, and looked at each other for the last time.”
    Jack Kerouac

  • #7
    Jack Kerouac
    “I feel guilty for being a member of the human race.”
    Jack Kerouac, Big Sur

  • #8
    Jack Kerouac
    “Are we fallen angels who didn't want to believe that nothing is nothing and so were born to lose our loved ones and dear friends one by one and finally our own life, to see it proved?”
    Jack Kerouac, The Dharma Bums

  • #9
    Jack Kerouac
    “Offer them what they secretly want and they of course immediately become panic-stricken.”
    Jack Kerouac

  • #10
    Jack Kerouac
    “[...]the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes “Awww!”
    Jack Kerouac, On the Road

  • #11
    Jack Kerouac
    “One day I will find the right words, and they will be simple.”
    Jack Kerouac, The Dharma Bums

  • #12
    Jack Kerouac
    “I like too many things and get all confused and hung-up running from one falling star to another till i drop. This is the night, what it does to you. I had nothing to offer anybody except my own confusion.”
    Jack Kerouac

  • #13
    Jack Kerouac
    “My fault, my failure, is not in the passions I have, but in my lack of control of them.”
    Jack Kerouac

  • #14
    Jack Kerouac
    “A pain stabbed my heart, as it did every time I saw a girl I loved who was going the opposite direction in this too-big world.”
    Jack Kerouac, On the Road

  • #15
    Jack Kerouac
    “Boys and girls in America have such a sad time together; sophistication demands that they submit to sex immediately without proper preliminary talk. Not courting talk — real straight talk about souls, for life is holy and every moment is precious.”
    Jack Kerouac, On the Road
    tags: sex

  • #16
    Jack Kerouac
    “Great things are not accomplished by those who yield to trends and fads and popular opinion.”
    Jack Kerouac

  • #17
    Jack Kerouac
    “I don't know, I don't care, and it doesn't make any difference.”
    Jack Kerouac

  • #18
    Jack Kerouac
    “Will you love me in December as you do in May?”
    Jack Kerouac

  • #19
    Jack Kerouac
    “I have lots of things to teach you now, in case we ever meet, concerning the message that was transmitted to me under a pine tree in North Carolina on a cold winter moonlit night. It said that Nothing Ever Happened, so don't worry. It's all like a dream. Everything is ecstasy, inside. We just don't know it because of our thinking-minds. But in our true blissful essence of mind is known that everything is alright forever and forever and forever. Close your eyes, let your hands and nerve-ends drop, stop breathing for 3 seconds, listen to the silence inside the illusion of the world, and you will remember the lesson you forgot, which was taught in immense milky way soft cloud innumerable worlds long ago and not even at all. It is all one vast awakened thing. I call it the golden eternity. It is perfect. We were never really born, we will never really die. It has nothing to do with the imaginary idea of a personal self, other selves, many selves everywhere: Self is only an idea, a mortal idea. That which passes into everything is one thing. It's a dream already ended. There's nothing to be afraid of and nothing to be glad about. I know this from staring at mountains months on end. They never show any expression, they are like empty space. Do you think the emptiness of space will ever crumble away? Mountains will crumble, but the emptiness of space, which is the one universal essence of mind, the vast awakenerhood, empty and awake, will never crumble away because it was never born.”
    Jack Kerouac, The Portable Jack Kerouac

  • #20
    Jack Kerouac
    “because he 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, On the Road

  • #21
    Jack Kerouac
    “It all ends in tears anyway.”
    Jack Kerouac, The Dharma Bums

  • #22
    Jack Kerouac
    “Because in the end, you won’t remember the time you spent working in the office or mowing your lawn. Climb that goddamn mountain.”
    Jack Kerouac

  • #23
    Jack Kerouac
    “What's in store for me in the direction I don't take?”
    Jack Kerouac

  • #24
    Jack Kerouac
    “So therefore I dedicate myself, to my art, my sleep, my dreams, my labors, my suffrances, my loneliness, my unique madness, my endless absorption and hunger because I cannot dedicate myself to any fellow being.”
    Jack Kerouac

  • #25
    Jack Kerouac
    “This is the story of America. Everybody's doing what they think they're supposed to do.”
    Jack Kerouac, On the Road: The Original Scroll

  • #26
    Jack Kerouac
    “The closer you get to real matter, rock air fire and wood, boy, the more spiritual the world is.”
    Jack Kerouac, The Dharma Bums

  • #27
    Jack Kerouac
    “It’s not that I can’t fall in love. It’s really that I can’t help falling in love with too many things all at once. So, you must understand why I can’t distinguish between what’s platonic and what isn’t, because it’s all too much and not enough at the same time.”
    Jack Kerouac

  • #28
    Jack Kerouac
    “If critics say your work stinks it's because they want it to stink and they can make it stink by scaring you into conformity with their comfortable little standards. Standards so low that they can no longer be considered "dangerous" but set in place in their compartmental understandings.”
    Jack Kerouac

  • #29
    Jack Kerouac
    “It'll take you eternities to get rid of me,' she adds sadly, which makes me jealous, I want her to say I'll never get rid of her - I wanta be chased till eternity till I catch her.”
    Jack Kerouac, Big Sur

  • #30
    Jack Kerouac
    “His friends said, "Why do you have that ugly thing hanging there?" and Bull said, "I like it because it's ugly." All his life was in that line.”
    Jack Kerouac, On the Road



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