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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 things, but burn like fabulous roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see
“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 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.
The only ones for me are the mad ones...
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,
The Mad Ones
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.
Excerpts from my favorite book.
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,
Replace any word in a famous quote with 'beaver'
-- Allen
GinsbergThe only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are
mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved. The ones who never yawn
or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous
yellow roman candles exploding like beaver across the stars.
Favorite Quotes?
Gibran Live
Live LIVE...Life's a banquet & most poor sons-of-bitches are
starving to death! Auntie Mame These Eight words the Rede fulfill:
"An Ye Harm None, Do What Ye Will" the Wiccan Rede “The only people
for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk,
mad to be saved
The Greats
"quote-"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,
Things that annoy the shit out of you...
only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to
talk, mad to live, 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 roman candles exploding across the
stars..." I don't like people
Quotes to live by
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- george santayana "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
Lets start a hippie love thread.
-Gibran 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
