It is possible for the human spirit to win after all. - Jack Kerouac

The one thing that we yearn for in our living days, that makes us sigh and groan and undergo sweet nauseas of all kinds, is the remembrance of some lost bliss that was probably experienced in the womb and can only be reproduced (though we hate to admit it) in death.

There was nowhere to go but everywhere, so just keep on rolling under the stars.

Ray, what you got to do is go climb a mountain...