I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness, starving hysterical naked, dragging themselves through the negro streets at dawn looking for an angry fix; Angel-headed hipsters burning for the ancient heavenly connection to the starry dynamo in the machinery of night.
I’ve learned that you can tell a lot about a person by the way he/she handles these three things: a rainy day, lost luggage, and tangled Christmas tree lights.
I take swimming seriously…
</thewar> (via patrickrhone) – Great photo one of the many sites I follow online featured (can’t remember which one).
For those curious enough to open yourselves up to share with someone else, you will consistently be rewarded by what you learn in the process.
If you have not met the devil face to face, maybe you are traveling in the same direction.