If you own a rug you own too much.

The bartenders are the regular band of Jack, and the heavenly drummer who looks up to the sky with blue eyes, with a beard, is wailing beer-caps of bottles and jamming on the cash register and everything is going to the beat - It's the beat generation, its béat, it's the beat to keep, it's the beat of the heart, it's being beat and down in the world and like oldtime lowdown.

There ain’t no such thing as lumberjack, that must be a Back East expression. Up here we call ‘em loggers.

Because I am Beat, I believe in Beatitude and that God so loved the world He gave His only begotten Son to it.

What's Your Road, Man?

I’m an idealistwho has outgrownmy idealismI have nothing to dothe rest of my lifebut do itand the rest of my lifeto do it

Paradise!' he screamed. 'The one and only indispensable Paradise.

Con la aparición de Dean Moriarty comenzó la parte de mi vida que podría llamarse mi vida en la carretera