After all this kind of fanfare, and even more, I came to a point where I needed solitude and to just stop the machine of 'thinking' and 'enjoying' what they call 'living,' I just wanted to lie in the grass and look at the clouds...
~ Jack Kerouac
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I would love to be a cloud. Floating above the earth. Enjoying the peace. Seeing all the problems as tiny little blips that are - for the most part - meaningless. I would also like to be able to dump rain on people I didn't like. Or, maybe I'd rather be an airplane and occasionally drop a urine ice-chunk on the houses of my enemies.
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