Life is life, and kind is kind
Nothing behind me, everything ahead of me, as is ever so on the road.
Now the mountains were getting that pink tinge, I mean the rocks, they were just solid rock covered with the atoms of dust accumulated there since beginningless time. In fact I was afraid of those jag...
O love, fled me - or do telepathies cross sympathetically in the night?
Of course world travel isn't as good as it seems, it's only after you've come back from all the heat and horror that you forget to get bugged and remember the weird scenes you saw
One night I was meditating in such perfect stillness that two mosquitoes came and sat on each of my cheekbones and stayed there a long time without biting and then went away.
Powerful winds that crack the boughs of November! - and the bright calm sun, untouched by the furies of the earth, abandoning the earth to darkness, and wild forlornness, and night, as men shiver in t...
Prison is where you promise yourself the right to live.
Sal, we gotta go and never stop going 'till we get there.''Where we going, man?''I don't know but we gotta go.
Something, someone, some spirit was pursuing all of us across the desert of life and was bound to catch us before we reached heaven. Naturally, now that I look back on it, this is only death: death wi...
Suddenly I found myself on Times Square. I had traveled eight thousand miles around the American continent and I was back on Times Square; and right in the middle of a rush hour, too, seeing with my i...
The beauty of things must be that they end.
The taste
The world you see is just a movie in your mind.Rocks dont see it.Bless and sit down.Forgive and forget.Practice kindness all day to everybodyand you will realize you’re alreadyin heaven now.That’s the...
Then it's goodbye, Sangsara for meBesides, girls aren't as good as they lookAnd Samadhi is better than you thinkWhen it starts in hitting your headIn with Buzz of glittergoldHeaven's Angels, wailing,...
There was nowhere to go but everywhere, so just keep on rolling under the stars.
They spent all week saving pennies and went out Saturdays to spend fifty bucks in three hours.
What difference does it make after all?--anonymity in the world of men is better than fame in heaven, for what’s heaven? what’s earth? All in the mind.
What do you want out of life? I asked, and I used to ask that all the time of girls.I don't know, she said. Just wait on tables and try to get along. She yawned. I put my hand over her mouth and told...
Where is he tonight? Where am I? Where are you?
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