“So therefore I dedicate myself to myself, to my art, my sleep, my dreams, my labors, my suffrances, my loneliness, my unique madness, my endless absorption and hunger - because I cannot dedicate myself to any fellow being.”
- jack kerouac
“There are dreamers and there are realists in this world. You’d think the dreamers would find the dreamers and the realists would find the realists but more often than not, the opposite is true.
You see the dreamers need the realists to keep them from soaring too close to the sun. and the realists? Well without the dreamers, they might not ever get off the ground.”
- cam, modern family
My story is much too sad to be told, but practically everything leaves me totally cold.
The exception I know is the case, when I’m out on a quiet spree, fighting vainly the old ennui, and I suddenly turn and see your fabulous face.
I get no kick from champagne, mere alcohol doesn’t thrill me at all. Some, they may go for cocaine. I’m sure that if I took even one sniff, it would bore me terrifically, too.
Yet, I get a kick out of you.
- cole porter, i get a kick out of you










