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He was biding his time and waiting with sad patience until life would open up for him as he desired it should.
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unedited
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Let’s skip the drink & hit the road
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“… he would continue on his melancholy path, loving the sorrow and abandonment of his own heavy heart, staring into abysses, trickling himself away in black ennui, sitting by the ticking of a clock with a book, a thought, a thinlipped morose idea.” JK
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“The “Beat Generation” may be summed up as the frenzied pursuit of every possible sensory impression an extreme exacerbation of the nerves. One gets “kicks”; one “digs” everything, whether it be drink, drugs, sexual promiscuity, driving at high speeds …
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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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All in the mind. Jack Kerouac, On the Road
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#Theroadislife #JackKerouac100
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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
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Don't use the phone. People are never ready to answer it. Use poetry.Jack Kerouac
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She loved that man madly, but in a delirious way of some kind; there was never any mooching and mincing around, just talk and a very deep companionship that none of us would ever be able to fathom. Jack Kerouac, On the Road
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morning in Lowell . . . first day of spring ☀️
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Why not live for fun and joy and love? Jack Kerouac
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On the Road, The Original Scroll 3.20.22
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I give you my hand! / I give you my love more precious than money, / I give you myself before preaching or law; / Will you give me yourself? will you come travel with me?/ Shall we stick to each other as long as we live Walt Whitman
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One
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Happiness consists in realizing it is all a great strange dream Jack Kerouac
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Don't use the phone. People are never ready to answer it. Use #poetry.#JackKerouac ♥️ (Dreams & Poetry Slam & Sunflowers for Ukraine)
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The road is life
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The road is life Jack Kerouac
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Love is all
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. . .
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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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what inspires you
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“Soon I'll find the right words, they'll be very simple.“ — Jack Kerouac
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The reading of all good books is like conversation with the finest men of past centuries. René Descartes
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Kerouac 💯♥️