My father was eighty-six per cent white bread and hundred per cent asshole. … she went after his old man with butcher and bread knives, one in each fist like a ninja in a red-checked apron. She had one ear off and a wide red mouth drawn in his throat before he could set his… Fortsett å lese Quotes from Drive (the book), by James Sallis
Stikkord: Literature
Jack Kerouac, Mad to be saved
«But then they danced down the streets like dingledodies, and I shambled after as I’ve been doing all my life after people who interest me, because 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… Fortsett å lese Jack Kerouac, Mad to be saved