I was a man of the earth, precisely as I had dreamed I would be. Jack Kerouac More Quotes by Jack Kerouac More Quotes From Jack Kerouac Ah, it was a fine night, a warm night, a wine-drinking night, a moony night, and a night to hug your girl and talk and spit and be heavengoing. Jack Kerouac girlwisdomdrinking It’s not that I can’t fall in love. It’s really that I can’t help falling in love with too many things all at once. So, you must understand why I can’t distinguish between what’s platonic and what isn’t, because it’s all too much and not enough at the same time. Jack Kerouac falling-in-lovetoo-muchhelping Writing at least is a silent meditation even though you’re going a hundred miles an hour. Jack Kerouac silentmeditationwriting I looked up at the dark sky and prayed to God for a better break in life and a better chance to do something for the little people I loved. Jack Kerouac darkskypeople The only truth is music. Jack Kerouac inspirational-musicmusicwisdom Remove literary, grammatical and syntactical inhibition. Jack Kerouac inhibitionsremove Ah, life is a gate, a way, a path to Paradise anyway, why not live for fun and joy and love or some sort of girl by a fireside, why not go to your desire and LAUGH. Jack Kerouac girllovelife All of life is a foreign country. Jack Kerouac lifecountrytravel Return those shoes to the shoemaker Return this hand to my father This pillow to the pillowmaker Those slippers to the shop. That wainscot to the carpenter, But my mind my tranquil and eternal Mind Return it to whom? Jack Kerouac life-and-lovefatherhands Our battered suitcases were piled on the sidewalk again; we had longer ways to go. But no matter, the road is life. Jack Kerouac inspiringinspirationaltravel Maybe that's what life is... a wink of the eye and winking stars. Jack Kerouac starseyelife At night I closed my eyes and saw my bones threading the mud of my grave. Jack Kerouac mudeyenight Who knows, my God, but that the universe is not one vast sea of compassion actually, the veritable holy honey, beneath all this show of personality and cruelty? Jack Kerouac compassionpersonalitysea Dean and I both swayed to the rhythm and the IT of our final excited joy in talking and living to the blank traced end of all innumerable riotous angelic particulars that had been lurking in our souls all our lives. Jack Kerouac souljoytalking I was having a wonderful time and the whole world opened up before me because I had no dreams. Jack Kerouac dreamwonderfulworld Better to sleep in an uncomfortable bed free, than sleep in a comfortable bed unfree. Jack Kerouac bedwisdomsleep Cats yawn because they realize that there's nothing to do. Jack Kerouac realizingcat My shoes are clean from walking in the rain. Jack Kerouac cleanshoesrain Sweet life continues in the breeze, in the golden fields. Jack Kerouac goldenfieldssweet In my medicine cabinet, the winter fly has died of old age. Jack Kerouac medicineagewinter
