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 that never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes "Awww!"
-Jack Kerouac

"I used to have a sister. Someone asked her to hold a balloon. It actually happens to a lot of kids. I mean, it was pretty hard at the time, but now I always just think 'oh, you know, she's traveling'. "

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