I saw that my life was a vast glowing empty page and I could do anything I wanted.
Jack KerouacDreams were so irrational, so gray with a nameless terror . . . and yet, too, so haunting and beautiful.
Jack KerouacWrite in recollection and amazement for yourself.
Jack KerouacAccept loss forever.
And though Remi was having worklife problems and bad lovelife with a sharp-tongued woman, he at least had learned to laugh almost better than anyone in the world, and I saw all the fun we were going to have in Frisco.
Jack KerouacMots clés laughter
Great laughter rang from all sides. I wondered what the spirit of the Mountain was thinking; and looked up and saw jackpines in the moon, and saw ghosts of old miners, and wondered about it. In the whole eastern dark wall of the Divide this night there was silence and the whisper of the wind, except in the ravine where we roared; and on the other side of the Divide was the great western slope, and the big plateau that went to Steamboat Springs, and dropped, and led you to the eastern Colorado desert and the Utah desert; all in darkness now as we fumed and screamed in our mountain nook, mad drunken Americans in the mighty land. And beyond, beyond, over the Sierras the other side if Carson sink was bejeweled bay-encircled nightlike old Frisco of my dreams. We were situated on the roof of America and all we could do was yell, I guess - across the night, eastward over the plains where somewhere a man with white hair was probably walking toward us with the Word and would arrive any minute and make us silent.
Jack KerouacWe lay on our backs looking at the ceiling and wondering what God had wrought when he made life so sad and disinclined.
Jack KerouacThis is the story of America. Everybody's doing what they think they're supposed to do.
Jack KerouacMots clés america
Somebody had tipped the American continent like a pinball machine and all the goofballs had come rolling to LA in the southwest corner. I cried for all of us. There was no end to the American sadness and the American madness. Someday we'll all start laughing and roll on the ground when we realize how funny it's been.
Jack KerouacHere I was at the end of America...no more land...and nowhere was nowhere to go but back
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