December 7, 2013

Day 183 - Random thoughts in the plane


Reading "On the Road" in the plane - a bit of an odd transition after Buddhist meditation but bizarrely fitting somehow.

 

“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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