
"the only people for me are 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 yawn or 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 "ahhh!""
This is one of my favorite quotes ever. You can find it in "On the Road" by Jack Kerouac, a book I'm reading right now. Sometimes I find myself (usually when I'm at school) looking out my window and wishing for the horizon. I guess its a good thing I don't have a car at school. Hopefully there will come a time in my life, maybe after I graduate, when I can just take to the road and meet these mad people Mr. Kerouac writes about. That would be grand.