“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
Visited Jack Kerouac's birth home, 9 Lupine Road Lowell MA. From my car I watched the sun fade over it's worn exterior as my heart filled with the longing for adventures "On The Road"
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