I clearly saw the skeleton underneath all this show of personality what is left of a man and all his pride but… — Jack Kerouac Copy Share Image
Bop began with Jazz but one afternoon somewhere on a sidewalk maybe 1939, 1940, Dizzy Gillespie or Charlie Parker or Thelonious Monk… — Jack Kerouac Copy Share Image
Lying mouth to mouth, kiss to kiss in the pillow dark, loin to loin in unbelievable surrendering sweetness so distant from all… — Jack Kerouac Copy Share Image
Man, wow, there's so many things to do, so many things to write! How to even begin to get it all down… — Jack Kerouac Copy Share Image
Man lowers his head and lunges into civilization, forgetting the days of his infancy when he sought truth in a snowflake or… — Jack Kerouac Copy Share Image
Paris is a woman but London is an independent man puffing his pipe in a pub. — Jack Kerouac Copy Share Image
Go moan for man. It's the pathos of people that gets us down, all the lovers in this dream. — Jack Kerouac Copy Share Image
Let nature do the freezing and frightening and isolating in this world. let men work and love and fight it off. — Jack Kerouac Copy Share Image
After all, a homeless man has reason to cry, everything in the world is pointed against him. — Jack Kerouac Copy Share Image
Now the mountains were getting that pink tinge, I mean the rocks, they were just solid rock covered with the atoms of… — Jack Kerouac Copy Share Image
Sal, we gotta go and never stop going 'till we get there.' 'Where we going, man?' 'I don't know but we gotta… — Jack Kerouac Copy Share Image
A man who allows wild passion to arise within, himself burns his heart, then after burning adds the wind that thereto which… — Jack Kerouac Copy Share Image
I was amazed by the fact that I was not the only writer living, not the only young man "with a locomotive… — Jack Kerouac Copy Share Image
What difference does it make after all?--anonymity in the world of men is better than fame in heaven, for what’s heaven? what’s… — Jack Kerouac Copy Share Image
Hell man, I know very well you didn't come to me only to want to become a writer, and after all what… — Jack Kerouac Copy Share Image
Way far back in the beginning of the world was the whirlwind warning that we could all be blown away like chips… — Jack Kerouac Copy Share Image
Mankind will someday realize that we are actually in contact with the dead and with the other world, whatever it is; right… — Jack Kerouac Copy Share Image
No man should go through life without once experiencing healthy, even bored solitude in the wilderness, finding himself depending solely on himself… — Jack Kerouac Copy Share Image
What's your road, man? - holyboy road, madman road, rainbow road, guppy road, any road. It's an anywhere road for anybody anyhow.… — Jack Kerouac Copy Share Image
She talks with a broken heart - Her voice lutes brokenly like a heart lost, musically too, like in a lost grove,… — Jack Kerouac Copy Share Image
What does it mean that I am in this endless universe, thinking that I'm a man sitting under the stars on the… — Jack Kerouac Copy Share Image
My aunt once said that the world would never find peace until men fell at their women's feet and asked for forgiveness. — Jack Kerouac Copy Share Image
I don't wanta hear all your word descriptions of words words words you made up all winter, man I wanta be enlightened… — Jack Kerouac Copy Share Image
I'm Catholic and I can't commit suicide, but I plan to drink myself to death. — Jack Kerouac Copy Share Image
The Beat Generation, that was a vision that we had, John Clellon Holmes and I, and Allen Ginsberg in an even wilder way, in… — Jack Kerouac Copy Share Image
But, outside of being a sweet little girl, she was awfully dumb and capable of doing horrible things. — Jack Kerouac Copy Share Image
“For when you realized that God is Everything you know that you've got to love everything no matter how bad it is, in the… — Jack Kerouac Copy Share Image
“I'm an idealist who has outgrown my idealism I have nothing to do the rest of my life but do it and the rest… — Jack Kerouac Copy Share Image
“And in the flush of the first few days of joy I confidently tell myself (not expecting what I'll do in three weeks only)… — Jack Kerouac Copy Share Image
I want a blaze of light to flame in me forever in a timeless, dear love of everything. And why should I pretend to… — Jack Kerouac Copy Share Image
“For the next week that was all I heard - manana, a lovely word and one that probably means heaven.” — Jack Kerouac Copy Share Image
“O how wonderful life is, how miraculous, God made this and God made that", "how do you know he doesn't hate what He did:… — Jack Kerouac Copy Share Image
