the road is life
Jack KerouacMy witness is the empty sky.
Jack KerouacThe page is long, blank, and full of truth. When I am through with it, it shall probably be long, full, and empty with words.
Jack KerouacAll he needed was a wheel in his hand and four on the road.
Jack KerouacWill you love me in December as you do in May?
Jack KerouacThere was nowhere to go but everywhere, so just keep on rolling under the stars.
Jack KerouacI'll go to the south of Sicily in the winter, and paint memories of Arles – I'll buy a piano and Mozart me that – I'll write long sad tales about people in the legend of my life – This part is my part of the movie, let's hear yours
Jack KerouacMots clés life storytelling
They have worries, they're counting the miles, they're thinking about where to sleep tonight, how much money for gas, the weather, how they'll get there - and all the time they'll get there anyway, you see.
Jack KerouacGreat things are not accomplished by those who yield to trends and fads and popular opinion.
Jack Kerouacgalatea was a serious girl. she was pale and looked like tears all over. big ed passed his hand through his hair and said hello. she looked at him steadily.
"where have you been? why did you do this to me?" and she gave dean a dirty look; she knew the score. dean paid absolutely no attention; what he wanted now was food; he asked jane if there was anything. the confusion began right there.
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