Jack Kerouac

Quotes by Jack Kerouac

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I had nothing to offer anybody except my own confusion

The only people for me are the mad ones. The ones who are mad to love, mad to talk, mad to be saved 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.

I suddenly discovered the delight of rebellion.

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