[...] i lost something in the hills where the roots of the woods that origin of all my strong and strange moods i lost something in the hills i grew up in declivities others grow up in cities where first love and soul takes rise
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[...] Go into the woods, go. If you never go to the forest, nothing will ever happen to you and your life will not start...
The land of the rising Sun
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[...] don't bend, don't water it down, don't try to make it logical, don't edit your own soul according to the fashion. Rather, follow your most intens obsessions mercilessly.
Notes on the cuffs
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[...] 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 every thing at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn... - Jack Kerouac