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... 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 say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn, like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes 'Awww!'
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~ Jack Kerouac,
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the one who is at home
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.We are like the spider. We weave our life and then move along in it. We
are like the dreamer who dreams and then lives in the dream. This is true
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