Book: On the road. Page 6



L. A. is the loneliest and most brutal of American cities; new York gets incredibly cold in winter, but in some places, in some lanes you can catch the feeling of a questionable partnership. Los Angeles is a jungle.
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Everything is interconnected, and so the rain binds together all throughout the land, by turns touching each...
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- Are you guys going somewhere or just going? We do not understand the question, but it was a damn good question.
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They've declared their relationship to be intrinsically diabolical ties-hour conversations.
(... they cemented their relationship to the brutal degree of continuous daily and nightly conversations.)
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Nothing can be understood once and for all. Is not given to anyone.
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Life is life and everything has a place.
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What is that feeling when you're away from people, and they become less and less, until they are a speck of dust scattered in front of you? - it's too huge world stands by its arch over us, it's goodbye. But we lean forward, towards the new madness under heaven.
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Some scum, some not, that's the whole alignment.
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A somber moment. We all thought that never more each other see, and we didn't care.
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They danced in the streets as usual, and I trailed behind, as life follow those who are interesting to me, because interesting to me some madmen, those who are crazy about life, from conversations, from the desire to be saved, who craves everything who is never bored and does not speak platitudes, who only burns, burns, burns, like fantastic yellow Roman candles that spiders bloom in the starry sky, and in the center a blue flash occurs, and then all shout, "Whoa-Oh-Oh!"
(... I loved them like my whole life chasing after people who interested me, because the only people for me is the crazies, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, greedy all at the same time, who never yawn, never say commonplace, who only burns, burns, burns like fabulous yellow Roman candles, exploding among the stars spiders of the world, and in the middle of the visible blue flash, and all howl: "A-awww!")
(I love crazy, such that want to live wildly, madly want to talk, want to escape wildly who want to have it all, who never yawn and never talk platitudes, but always burn, burn, burn!)
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