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Jack Kerouac

"I feel impossibly sad and like I'll die, what can we do?"

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Donna Grant

"Causes for attachment are created at the very time abhorrence occurs. Familiarity (acquaintance) up to a certain point will result in attachment and if it reaches 'ridge point' & goes past further, it will result in abhorrence."

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Donna Grant

"The fears we keep alive, will be a recurring haunt until it dies, or we do."

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Donna Grant

"Jealousy is love in competition."

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Donna Grant

"Belikov is a sick, evil man who should be thrown into a pit of rabid vipers for the great offense he commited against you this morning.""Thank you." I said primly. Then, I considered. "Can vipers be rabid?""I don't see why not. Everything can be. I think. Canadian geese might be worse than vipers, though.""Canadian geese are deadlier than vipers?""You ever try to feed those little bastards? They're vicious. You get thrown to vipers, you die quickly. But the geese? That'll go on for days. More suffering.""Wow. I don't know whether I should be impressed or frightened that you've thought about all of this."

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Donna Grant

"You want things to remain the same, which they never can, and so you're wounded by your own feelings & resentful others don't seem to care..."

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Donna Grant

"I realised I got anxious because my true aspiration wasn't to become the chief of a multi-billion dollar, multi-national company that created widgets or some shit."

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Donna Grant

"And you finally get there, you reach a point where you refuse to feel anymore pain and the desire to chase happiness out weighs any choice that gives you reason to question where you're headed."

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Donna Grant

"Nico's voice was like broken glass. "I- I wasn't in love with Annabeth.""You were jealous of her," Jason said. "That's why you didn't want to be around her. Especially why you don't want to be around... him. It makes total sense."

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Donna Grant

"The hate in heart can consume you not outside events."

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Donna Grant

"Spiritual or emotional pain doesn't become a memory so much as a bruise ..."

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Jack Kerouac
"Maybe that's what life is... a wink of the eye and winking stars."

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Jack Kerouac
"Mankind is like dogs, not gods - as long as you don't get mad they'll bite you - but stay mad and you'll never be bitten. Dogs don't respect humility and sorrow."

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Jack Kerouac
"All human beings are also dream beings. Dreaming ties all mankind together."

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Jack Kerouac
"It is not my fault that certain so-called bohemian elements have found in my writings something to hang their peculiar beatnik theories on."

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Jack Kerouac
"You can't teach the old maestro a new tune."

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Jack Kerouac
"Whatever anyone does,/ anyone says, in the/ past, now, everything, let/ it bounce off the rock/ of yr gladness (yr mirror)"

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Jack Kerouac
"I tried to bring up boyfriends and sex. Her great dark eyes surveyed me with emptiness and a kind of chagrin that reached back generations and generations in her blood from not having done what was crying to be done--whatever it was, and everybody knows what it was."

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Jack Kerouac
"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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Jack Kerouac
"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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Jack Kerouac
"Says, Rahula! Rahula! Face of Glory! Universe chawed and swallowed!"

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