" . . . write only what kicks you and keeps you overtime awake from sheer mad joy." -- Jack Kerouac
" . . . 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 time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue center light pop and everybody goes 'Awww!'" --Jack Kerouac, On the Road
Wretched man that I am! Who will deliver me from this body of death? Thanks be to God through Jesus Christ our Lord!