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The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved.

Jack Kerouac

This is the story of America. Everybody’s doing what they think they’re supposed to do.
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Country Freedom Story Thinking
Life must be rich and full of loving–it’s no good otherwise, no good at all, for anyone.
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Goodness Life Love Rich
Believe in the holy contour of life.
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Believe Holy Life One Liner
But, outside of being a sweet little girl, she was awfully dumb and capable of doing horrible things.
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Capability Girl Herself Horrible Personality Sweet
I want a blaze of light to flame in me forever in a timeless, dear love of everything. And why should I pretend to want anything else?
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Flame Forever Light Myself Pretend Time
So therefore I dedicate myself, to my art, my sleep, my dreams, my labors, my suffrances, my loneliness, my unique madness, my endless absorption and hunger because I cannot dedicate myself to any fellow being.
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Art Dedication Dreams Myself Sleep Suffering
It’s good-bye. But we lean forward to the next crazy venture beneath the skies.
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Adventure Crazy End Sky
I’m right there, swimming the river of hardships but I know how to swim.
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Hard Time Myself Right Swimming
Everything I wrote was true because I believed what I saw.
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Believe Myself True Writing
All I wanted to do was sneak out into the night and disappear somewhere, and go and find out what everybody was doing all over the country.
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Disappearance Hide Myself Night Run
What’s in store for me in the direction I don’t take?
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Direction Journey Myself Path Store
The beauty of things must be that they end.
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Beautiful Deep End Wisdom
Suppose we suddenly wake up and see that what we thought to be this and that, ain’t this and that at all?
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Deep See Thinking Wake Up
You can’t live in this world but there’s nowhere else to go.
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Escape Live World Yourself
I was suddenly left with nothing in my hands but a handful of crazy stars.
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Crazy Hands Myself Stars
The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved.
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Live Madness Myself People Save Talk

The only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved.

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