“If tears shall wash away the cruelty of our years & sow the seeds of pity in our black & broken hearts, remind us that life is brief & lovely, not long and foolish, that it is strange & beautiful, yea as a dream, then so let it be, if it must be tears, if #tears alone may serve”
– #JackKerouac, “Atop An Underwood”
“Don’t use the phone. People are never ready to answer it. Use poetry. Take pen and paper, and scribble words so utterly moving that whosoever reads them believes that the world is shaking and that, somewhere, mountains are crumbling.”
― #JackKerouac
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