Fate whispers to the warrior.
" You cannot withstand the storm"
And the warrior whispers back.
" I am the storm "
Monday, 16 March 2020
Friday, 13 March 2020
"What are you trying to do, Kerouac?" I'd ask myself in my sleepingbag at night, "trying to deny reality with all this Buddha stuff, ya jerk?" … "Poor detailed immaculate incarnate fool, and you call yourself Self … Take off your coat and crash wits." And I realized that all this Buddhism was a STRAIN at telling the untellable emptiness yet that nothing was truer, a perfect paradox."
(Jack Kerouac)
(Jack Kerouac)
Sunday, 8 March 2020
Friday, 6 March 2020
Thursday, 5 March 2020
"Dharma Bums refusing to subscribe to the general demand that they consume production and therefore have to work for the privilege of consuming, all that crap they didn't really want anyway such as refrigerators, TV sets, cars, at least new fancy cars, certain hair oils and deodorants and general junk you finally always see a week later in the garbage anyway, all of them imprisoned in a system of work, produce, consume, work, produce, consume..."
(Jack Kerouac)
(Jack Kerouac)
Tuesday, 3 March 2020
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