"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
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Do you even know who Jack Kerouac is? One of the greatest modern, actually post-modern all-american novelist.
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