[On soft Spring nights I’ll stand in the yard under the stars - Something good will come out of all things yet - And it will be golden and eternal just like that] - There’s no need to say another word.

Jack Kerouac, from Big Sur (via the-final-sentence)

Big Sur, one of my fave books of all time, and a great follow up/companion piece to another favorite: On the Road <3

(via p--sychedelia)