Book of Blues Quotes
Book of Blues
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Jack Kerouac1,298 ratings, 3.76 average rating, 53 reviews
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Book of Blues Quotes
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“It's okay, girl, we'll make it till the sun goes down forever. And until then what you got to lose but the losing? We're fallen angels who didn't believe that nothing means nothing.”
― Book of Blues
― Book of Blues
“i've no time
To dally hassel
In your heart's house,
It's too gray
I'm too cold-
I wanta go to Golden,
That's my home.”
― Book of Blues
To dally hassel
In your heart's house,
It's too gray
I'm too cold-
I wanta go to Golden,
That's my home.”
― Book of Blues
“Maybe that bird that floats
hill belly on the wind up there,
and that cat
that pats
in this grass,
is the same
Infinite
Worldwide
Angel”
― Book of Blues
hill belly on the wind up there,
and that cat
that pats
in this grass,
is the same
Infinite
Worldwide
Angel”
― Book of Blues
“The Chinese call it woo
The French les brumes
The British
Fog
L A
Smog
Heaven
Cellar Door”
― Book of Blues
The French les brumes
The British
Fog
L A
Smog
Heaven
Cellar Door”
― Book of Blues
“And the girl gets married?
I have a bunch of stray cats
in my yard
I wouldn't have a daughter”
― Book of Blues
I have a bunch of stray cats
in my yard
I wouldn't have a daughter”
― Book of Blues
“Dishrags have faces
Flashlights have hate
Pine trees are sweetest
To sit and meditate
The Holy Virgin of Heaven
Saw us in the rainy first morning”
― Book of Blues
Flashlights have hate
Pine trees are sweetest
To sit and meditate
The Holy Virgin of Heaven
Saw us in the rainy first morning”
― Book of Blues
“O sweetheart and okay
Here's hopin we'll all be away
It was great fun
But it was just one a
those tings”
― Book of Blues
Here's hopin we'll all be away
It was great fun
But it was just one a
those tings”
― Book of Blues
“There was a sound of slapping
When the angel stole come
And the angel that had lost
Lay back satisfied”
― Book of Blues
When the angel stole come
And the angel that had lost
Lay back satisfied”
― Book of Blues
“Ere so sober Emily/ Did New England sow/ With brooms of activity/ I'd the tree-rock spoken to.”
― Book of Blues
― Book of Blues
