Mountain of Thoughts
my horse. I want to lay a woman naked in the grass on the
mountainside. I want to think. I want to pray. I want to sleep. I want
to look at the stars. I want what I want. I want to get and prepare my
own food, with my own hands, and live that way. I want to roll my own.
I want to smoke some deer meat and pack it in my saddlebag, and go
away over the bluff. I want to read books. I want to write books. I’ll
write books in the woods. Thoreau was was right; Jesus was right. It’s
all wrong and I denounce it and it can all go to hell. I don’t believe
in this society, but I believe in man, like Mann. So roll your own
bones, I say." - - Jack Kerouac