"The only people who interest me are the mad ones, mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be save and desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle, you see the blue center-light pop, and everybody goes Awww!" -Jack Kerouac , On the Road
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