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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 thing, but burn, burn, burn, like fabulous yellow Roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars.”
Jack Kerouac
<On the Road>
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Look.
I am pretty sure Jack Kerouac was a certifiable loon <not a British type loon but a real America one>. Certainly a troubled guy. He was most certainly an alcoholic. Probably suffered from depression. And was a very bitter guy. In addition, I find almost everything he wrote unreadable <except the opening quote … which is awesome>.
Some critics called his writing style poor stream of conscious typewriting <I do know Truman Capote wasn’t a huge fan of his writing style and actually said about Kerouac’s writing … “That’s not writing, it’s typing”>. I know I call most of his writing “diary of a free wheelin’ guy’s life” <and I find most diaries unreadable>. Maybe we could just think of it maybe as a 50s version of MTV’s Road Rules.
Regardless.
The guy was a quotable machine. And the quote I began this post with is maybe his best. Think about it.
“The only people for me are the mad ones …”.
Awesome. People who ‘burn burn burn’. Desirous of everything at the same time.
Think about that.
We meet so few of these people in our lifetimes. And the ones you meet scare you.
Awe you.
Puzzle you.
Confuse you.
Inspire you.
But in the end they dare you.
Dare you to burn.
Burn without flaming out. Just burn.
These people set the standard for life. They aren’t immature but infectiously young at their soul. They aren’t undisciplined yet rules mean nothing to them. They aren’t cocky yet have the ultimate confidence … to speak in silence … stand when others sit … stay when others go … go where others fear to step … step forward when others stand still … stand still when others stand back … be mad to live yet mad to be saved.
These people burn.
Constantly.
Oh.
And we cannot all be like them. In fact most of us will never even come close to being mad for anything or even come close to burning. Is that bad?
For some … no. Burning is dangerous. And unwieldy. And difficult to control. They are comfortable avoidng what they are sure is uncomfortable.
For others … yes. Their fear of a life of burning will drive them mad. Not mad to live. But a madness of wasted opportunities. A madness of regrets. A madness of never desiring everything at the same time for fear of ending with nothing.
C’mon Bruce <you are probably saying” … mad? Well. “To explode like spiders across the stars.” In my mind one would have to be mad not to desire that. And I imagine in some form or fashion even the most risk averse person has some desire for a feeling like this. So, yeah, fear of burning can drive some people mad.
Next.
So topping that quote and that thought is tough. So I won’t try. I will simply use another Kerouac sound bite that takes that first quote to the next level of the same thought.
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“I saw that my life was a vast glowing empty page and I could do anything I wanted.”
Jack Kerouac
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I imagine in order to embrace ‘burning’ in life it most likely takes this belief. A belief that you can do anything you want. That every day is a vast empty page. And that Life is there for you to fill the pages with anything you want. Well. There is not much more to say then that after reading that quote.
Ok.
To end this post I will use a Kerouac life quote. Just one last quote pulled from thousands of hours of his incessant drunken ramblings:
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“Maybe that’s what life is…a wink of the eye and winking stars.”
jack kerouac
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This may be one of the most reasonable and most poetic quotes you may find from that wackjob. Ok. From anyone for that matter. And it is an awesome thought. An incredible thought. Try and filter these words through his eyes. Even through the bitterness. And the depression. And the madness. He recognized that life had a little wink in its eye. Maybe that is what Jack Kerouac saw through the haze of bitterness and alcohol and depression.
Hope.
Hope for a wink from a star. Well. Maybe that is the point for today. Maybe that is what all of us want – just a little wink from a star on occasion.





In fact the guy who probably put us all in this mess originally <Mike Gazzaniga who created the study in the 60’s that some pop psychologist used to write some fantasy-like left/right brain business books that became best sellers> who was a pioneer of modern study of brain hemispheric differences immediately tried to put a stop to the craziness as soon as it began with a book chapter titled 


Sometimes young people say things with the type of panache you only expect from older people. This young blogger wrote the quote and I liked it enough to use it.
This is the window right next to the neutrality window. In the absence of individual action Life will do its own things in its own time. Life does not just happen to us. It requires our active participation. Remember. Life is neutral. If you are inactive … Life is inactive <with you>. It will not take interest in you until you take interest in it. It is too busy paying attention to people paying attention to it.

I love this quote.






Mistakes.
What’s up with that?

I almost called this “hail to the grinders.” In a flash & dazzle world we have a nasty tendency to overlook the grinders. The ones who never even glance around for the exit because, to them, there is no exit because they know the grind will preclude the need for any exit.
Well.








I am no psychologist but I imagine the people who talk like this, and the ones who talk in first person <Ricky Henderson most likely being the most famous first person speaker — he called San Diego GM Kevin Towers and left the following message: “This is Rickey calling on behalf of Rickey. Rickey wants to play baseball.” > are people who are actually trying to persuade themselves that they are smart, have a good brain and know good words.
Just once becomes … well … okay just one more time … and then … oops … and you are well on your way on the slippery slope.

Behind every good idea is a good friend.

adulthood.



I am not sure we want Politicians who deal in the pragmatic reality of governing and how it matters to the everyday business & person … but that is what we need.
crazy.
That was just a thought.
president who would encourage a battlefield of ideas … we do not.