Author of quotes: Jack Kerouac. Page 2

The world is too old so we could talk about it in my own words.

America lent industrial tools in Europe - and look what they have achieved: the mass production of cars and planes, to scale, on which Europe never dreamed of. The American soul is here immeasurably Nova in its originality and impulsiveness. European, French Celine (talking about the writer Louis-Ferdinand Celine), was baffled and amazed when I saw the conveyor belt at the plant "Ford" in Detroit, as if came face to face with the Martian horror. And that was just America.

In the end you will never remember the time spent in the office or while cutting the lawn. Already climb and climb on the (damn) hill.

World the bottom is full of treasures, only the world turned upside down.

Life is too sad to waste it and to waste on sprees.

Do not teach the old Maestro a new motive.

Sometimes it seems to us that in this world it is impossible to live. But nowhere else.

Dull streets and dull life.

- I don't care, I just want to sit up there alone all summer.
- You say that now, and will soon sing a very different way. In the words of some brave. And then you start to baslat with himself. That's okay - the main thing, son, don't start to afford the same answer.

My father was a great man, a loved one saying: "In this world a lot more donkeys than words."

Yeah, the good ones remain in heaven, they were in heaven from the beginning.

All trails are as follows: first, floating in a kind of Shakespearean Arden Paradise, expecting to meet the nymphs and boys with flutes, and then you suddenly feel overwhelmed by a hot sun, bringing to a boil, just a hell of dust, nettles and poison oak... just like in life.

Alva said, while people like us are stuck on being real Orientals and wearing robes, really Eastern people read about surrealism, about Charles Darwin and stick out from Western business suits.

Well, guess what, Smith? I come to the Buddhist lecture and they all jammed undiluted sake tea cups, everything is pretty. That crazy Japanese saints! You were right! No difference! We got drunk and talked about Prajna! Nishtyak!