Sunday, September 21, 2014

The Mad Ones

"The only people for 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 fabulous yellow roman candles 
exploding like spiders across the stars."
~ Jack Kerouac, On the Road

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