"Y cuando tu pequeño corazón despierte
la horrible noche reviente"
“Dort wo du jetzt bist ist der himmel niemals grau, jeder sturm ne sanfte brise und die Pfützen aus Kakao.”
“there where are you now is the heaven never grey, every strom a soft breeze and the puddles made of chocolate.
- im falling down and then im getting up again.
How to Meditate
| -lights out-
fall, hands a-clasped, into instantaneous
ecstasy like a shot of heroin or morphine,
the gland inside of my brain discharging
the good glad fluid (Holy Fluid) as
i hap-down and hold all my body parts
down to a deadstop trance-Healing
all my sicknesses-erasing all-not
even the shred of a 'I-hope-you' or a
Loony Balloon left in it, but the mind
blank, serene, thoughtless. When a thought
comes a-springing from afar with its held-
forth figure of image, you spoof it out,
you spuff it off, you fake it, and
it fades, and thought never comes-and
with joy you realize for the first time
'thinking's just like not thinking-
So I don't have to think
any
more'
Jack Kerouac |
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“Do I dare
Disturb the universe?
In a minute there is time
for decisions and revisions which a minute can reverse.”
