“I like too many things and get all confused and hung-up running from one falling star to another till I drop. This is the night, what it does to you. I had nothing to offer anybody except my own confusion.”
- Jack Kerouac
Thanks for reminding me, Brunette Bombshell, how much I love Kerouac, On the Road, and the power of potentially-cheesy-but-OMG-that’s-so-my-life quotes that speak to you in a moment of need.
I know what I’m re-reading this weekend. How about you?