Tuesday, May 06, 2008

= ME

"They rushed down the street together digging everything in the early way they had which has later now become so much sadder and perceptive, but then they danced down the street like dingledodies and I shambled after as usual as I've been doing all my life after people that interest me, because the only people that interest 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 roman candles across the night."

~ Jack Kerouac

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

whoa, i'm reading that book right now. zany.