Obscure Sentiments

    Maybe it's because you're one of those people that believes that sometimes,
    the most reckless thing you can do with your heart, is not being reckless with it.

    "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 center-light pop and everybody goes 'Aww!'"    - Jack Kerouac


     The Books - Cello Song

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