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I’m concluding that man is making an attempt to intensify consciousness, which is a very religious thing to do. Art therefore, is one measure of religion. That maybe why the Catholics like to call Art the language of God. - Jack Kerouac
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“Time, damned and cursed Time must persist, and does. New Time advances, destroying old Time. Time advances in its maddening amble, us stopping. All things persist and will not delay for one meagre second. Why ? Why ? Why ??” Jack Kerouac
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“Remember, Kid, the ease, the grace, the glory, the greatness of your art; remember it, never forget. Remember passion. Do not forget, do not forsake, do not neglect.” - Jack Kerouac
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written on a train (p. 95)
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Is a man to be timeless and patient, or is he to be be a pawn of time ? Jack Kerouac
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Some things will never change
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“Of course I love you,” the flower told him. “It was my fault you never knew. It doesn’t matter. But you were just as silly as I was. Try to be happy . . . “ The Little Prince, Antoine De Saint - Exupery
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Goddammit everybody in the world wants an explanation for your acts and for your very being. Jack Kerouac, On the Road
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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
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stack of heartache & happiness
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. . . and shining in the end
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autumn leaf - “ . . . look inward and let go. Pay attention to your world, read everything. If the mind is shapely the art will be shapely.” Allen Ginsberg
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True love includes a sense of responsibility and accepting the other person as she is, with all her strengths and weaknesses. If you only like the best things in a person, that is not love. Thich Nhat Hanh, How to Love
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“This is the way life is. It’s such a strange thing - oh, it’s so funny, so short, God knows what it is.” The Town and The City, Jack Kerouac
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One day I will find the right words, and they will be simple.Jack Kerouac, The Dharma Bums
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We had longer ways to go. But no matter, the road is life. Jack Kerouac, On the Road
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unedited
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“In the loneliness of my own life...” Jack Kerouac
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Jack Kerouac 100
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It’s all like a dream. Jack Kerouac 3.12.22
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Love is all
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Everything is perfect on the street again, the world is permeated with roses of happiness all the time, but none of us know it. The happiness consists in realizing that it is all a great strange dream. #Jack Kerouac, #LonesomeTraveler ♥️
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Nothing ever happened- not even this - Jack Kerouac