"Because in the end, you won't remember the time you spent working in the office or mowing your lawn. Climb that goddamn mountain"
"Yeah," I said, "but you're an artist. You don't believe in decency and honesty and gratitude. Where shall we eat?"
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Source: William S. Burroughs, Jack Kerouac (2009). “And the Hippos Were Boiled in Their Tanks”, p.100, Grove/Atlantic, Inc.
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