But let the mind beware, that though the flesh be bugged, the circumstances of existence are pretty glorious.
Jack Kerouac (1922 - 1969)
Source: The Dharma Bums
Contributed by: David
Desolation, desolation, I owe so much to desolation.
Swinging on delicate hinges the Autumn Leaf Almost off the stem
Contributed by: Zaady
The summer chair rocking by itself In the blizzard
I had nothing to offer anybody except my own confusion.
Though the flesh be bugged, the circumstances of existence are pretty glorious.
Source: Dharma Bums
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