July 2010
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Guitars tinkled. Terry and I gazed at the stars together and kissed....
– Jack Kerouac, On the Road (1955)
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Just about that time a strange thing began to haunt me. It was this: I had...
– Jack Kerouac, On the Road (1955)
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The final thing I’d say about optimism is this. If we took the loopiest, most...
– Clay Shirky /dayofthedreamweavers
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