"Because in the end, you won't remember the time you spent working in the office or mowing your lawn. Climb that goddamn mountain"
"Everything is perfect on the street again, the world is permeated with roses of happiness all the time, but none of us know it. The happiness consists in realizing that it is all a great strange dream."
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Source: Jack Kerouac (2007). “Lonesome Traveler”, p.40, Grove/Atlantic, Inc.
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