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Jack Kerouac

"I'm back in these regions of fumbling dark uncertain creation, but it's my one and only world, and I'll do the best I can."

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"I'm back in these regions of fumbling dark uncertain creation, but it's my one and only world, and I'll do the best I can."

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"Never to rush something I was creating, but instead let it come into being as if it had a soul of it's own."

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"On the whole, stories don't write themselves."

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"Be an artist, in whatever little faculty possible.For the Earth, without 'Art' is just 'Eh"

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"Let's pursue the visage of imagination."

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"Imagination is the creative force that through necessity yields solutions to resolve the issues that face us."

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"If you always move in certainty, your writing will be flat - creativity is a rugged terrain..."

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"The Revolution introduced me to art, and in turn, art introduced me to the Revolution!"

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"Creativity is the residue of time wasted."

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"Write the ending first and then you'll know before the opening sentence that it's going to be a good book."

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"A pain stabbed my heart as it did every time I saw a girl I loved who was going the opposite direction in this too-big world."
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"In winter night Massachusetts Street is dismal, the ground's frozen cold, the ruts and pock holes have ice, thin snow slides over the jagged black cracks. The river is frozen to stolidity, waits; hung on a shore with remnant show-off boughs of June-- Ice skaters, Swedes, Irish girls, yellers and singers--they throng on the white ice beneath the crinkly stars that have no altar moon, no voice, but down heavy tragic space make halyards of Heaven on in deep, to where the figures fantastic amassed by scientists cream in a cold mass; the veil of Heaven on tiaras and diadems of a great Eternity Brunette called night."
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"Way far back in the beginning of the world was the whirlwind warning that we could all be blown away like chips and cry- Men with tired eyes realize it now, and wait to deform and decay- with maybe they have the power of love yet in their hearts just the same, I just don't know what that word means anymore- All I want is an ice cream cone."
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"Look at that party the other night. Everybody wanted to have a good time and tried real hard but we all woke up the next day feeling sorta sad and separate."
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"Jumping from boulder to boulder and never falling, with a heavy pack, is easier than it sounds; you just can't fall when you get into the rhythm of the dance."
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"Yet this book is to prove that no matter how you travel, how 'successful' your tour, or foreshortened, you always learn something and learn to change your thoughts."
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"Paris is a woman but London is an independent man puffing his pipe in a pub."
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"Why did God do it? or is there really a Devil who led to the Fall? Souls in Heaven said "We want to try mortal existence, O God, Lucifer said it's great!"-Bang, down we fall, to this, to concentration camps, gas ovens, barbed wire, atom bombs, television murders, Bolivian starvation, thieves in silk, thieves in neckties, thieves in office, paper shufflers, bureaucrats, insult, rage, dismay, horror, terrified nightmares, secret death of hangovers, cancer, ulcers, strangulation, pus, old age, old age homes, canes, puffed flesh, dropped teeth, stink, tears, and goodbye. Somebody else write it, I dont know how."
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"All our best men are laughed at in this nightmare land."
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"Because he had no place he could stay in without getting tired of it and because there was nowhere to go but everywhere, keep rolling under the stars..."
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