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Posts tagged Jack Kerouac

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Jack Kerouac

Jack Kerouac and Allen Ginsberg, during the filming of Pull My Daisy in New York, 1959.

Jack Kerouac and Allen Ginsberg, during the filming of Pull My Daisy in New York, 1959.

Kurt Vonnegut, Charles Bukowski, Jack Kerouac, Allen Ginsberg, William S. Burroughs, Ernest Hemingway, and William C. Williams with their furry friends.

“Don’t use the phone. People are never ready to answer it. Use poetry.” —Jack Kerouac

“Don’t use the phone. People are never ready to answer it. Use poetry.” —Jack Kerouac

“Forgive everyone for your own sins and be sure to tell them you love them which you do.” 
― Jack Kerouac

“Forgive everyone for your own sins and be sure to tell them you love them which you do.” 

― Jack Kerouac

predatorywaspobserver:

“On The Road is the name of this opus; I want to write about the crazy generation and put them on the map and give them importance and make everything begin to change once more, as it always does every twenty years. When I die I’ll be a shroud swimming in the Parade on the River, with skinny white arms and Lotus-Eyes, and that will be that, at night.”
- Jack Kerouac in a letter to Allen Ginsberg (July 11, 1949) 
(Photograph by Al Hinkle, 1952)

predatorywaspobserver:

“On The Road is the name of this opus; I want to write about the crazy generation and put them on the map and give them importance and make everything begin to change once more, as it always does every twenty years. When I die I’ll be a shroud swimming in the Parade on the River, with skinny white arms and Lotus-Eyes, and that will be that, at night.”

- Jack Kerouac in a letter to Allen Ginsberg (July 11, 1949) 

(Photograph by Al Hinkle, 1952)

“Sal, we gotta go and never stop going till we get there.”
“Where we going, man?”
“I don’t know but we gotta go.”

Jack Kerouac, On the Road 

(Source: artgarfunkel-)