"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..."
-- "On The Road" Jack Kerouac
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hmmm... its possible your high when you made the post, or stressed. hahaha.
clearly an example of temporary insanity or momentary unsoundness of mind.
dot, is that from a book?Pa borrow, I think i'd steal the line for a shout out...i like burning!!!
twyla, jan has this phrase in his blog (and his friendster i think), and it is in the book he lent us. i saw it on your table. jack kerouac is jan's favorite author.
tsktsk. commonalities and interconnectedness. i don't even think jan and andot have met, or have you dot?
of friendship! here's to the mad ones!
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