Jan 31, 2010 13:19
- "Isn't it true that you start your life a sweet child believing in everything under your father's roof?
... Then comes the day of the Laodiceans, when you know you are wretched and miserable and blind and naked, and with the visage of some grieving ghost you go shuddering through the nightmare of life"
- Jack Kerouac, On the Road
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