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Thanks for telling us about the problem. Return to Book Page. Preview — On the Road by Jack Kerouac. On the Road Quotes Showing of But we lean forward to the next crazy venture beneath the skies.

The world was suddenly rich with possibility.


Not courting talk — real straight talk about souls, for life is holy and every moment is precious. I wasn’t scared; I was just somebody else, some stranger, and my whole life was a haunted life, the life of a ghost.

I don’t know,” she said. I put my hand over her mouth and told her not to yawn. I tried to tell her how excited I was about life and the things we could do together; saying that, and planning to leave Denver in two days.

On the Road Quotes

She turned away wearily. We lay on our backs, looking at the ceiling and wondering what God had wrought when He made life so sad. There were so many other interesting things to do. I could hear an indescribable seething roar which wasn’t in my ear but everywhere and had nothing to do with sounds.

On the Road Quotes by Jack Kerouac

I realized that I had died and been reborn numberless times but just didn’t remember especially because sgrada transitions from life to death and back to life are so ghostly easy, a magical action for naught, like falling asleep and waking up again a million times, the utter casualness and deep ignorance of it. I realized it was only because of the stability of the intrinsic Mind su,la these ripples of birth and death took place, like the action of the wind on a sheet of pure, serene, mirror-like water.


I felt sweet, swinging bliss, like a big shot of heroin in the mainline vein; like a gulp of wine late in the afternoon and it makes you shudder; my feet tingled. I thought I was going to die the very next moment.

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