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Jan 04, 2006 01:07

quentin on conan. I'm in Montreal. Life is incredible. I feel inadequate for not being able to explain that to people. I love being a writer, I love Quebec, I love my life. I love everything. Our existence is just beyond our reach. Strive for it. experience. Montpelier is the city of the dead, of the agin, and of the voyageurs. seak the billowing smoke. seek the confusion. seek your mind, it's out there somewhere. Neal, Jack and I will always know. America is ours to create, and to shape. Mold yourself. Realize. You are yourself. Run with that and you will always be right. God is you. you are prepared! return to your own cocoon. revovle around yourself and the world will flow around you. When you say "Oh my God" understand taht you are calling upon yourself. We are all supreme creators, and whatever it takes to realize that? that is not a sin. I am my realization of me. I am incapable of failing. I'm elated, I could run the world right now. This is the dress rehearsal, and your memories are the final production. This is satori. Thank you, Hillary Holladay, thank you, Hatesh Radia. I am ready. High King Kerouac, I can see you now. I am ready for my desert Island. I will take the veil as our leader. I love you all, so much. Thank you. Now, to jump from the Brooklyn Bridge no longer phases me.
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