“I was suddenly left with nothing in my hands but a handful of crazy stars.”
Source: On the Road
Jack Kerouac was an American novelist and poet of French-Canadian ancestry.He is considered a literary iconoclast and, alongside William S. Burroughs and Allen Ginsberg, a pioneer of the Beat Generation. Kerouac is recognized for his method of spontaneous prose. Thematically, his work covers topics such as Catholic spirituality, jazz, promiscuity, Buddhism, drugs, poverty, and travel. He became an underground celebrity and, with other beats, a progenitor of the hippie movement, although he remained antagonistic toward some of its politically radical elements.In 1969, at age 47, Kerouac died from an abdominal hemorrhage caused by a lifetime of heavy drinking. Since his death, Kerouac's literary prestige has grown, and several previously unseen works have been published. All of his books are in print today, including The Town and the City, On the Road, Doctor Sax, The Dharma Bums, Mexico City Blues, The Subterraneans, Desolation Angels, Visions of Cody, The Sea Is My Brother, Satori In Paris, and Big Sur. Wikipedia
“I was suddenly left with nothing in my hands but a handful of crazy stars.”
Source: On the Road
“If you own a rug you own too much.”
This appears not to be a Kerouac quote. It has not been found in any of Kerouac's published work.
Misattributed
“The human bones are but vain lines dawdling, the whole universe a blank mold of stars.”
Source: The Dharma Bums
Source: On the Road: the Original Scroll
“Paris is a woman but London is an independent man puffing his pipe in a pub.”
Source: Lonesome Traveler
“I had nothing to offer anybody, except my own confusion”
Variant: I have nothing to offer anybody, except my own confusion.
Source: On the Road
“Don't tell them too much about your soul. They're waiting for just that.”
Source: Windblown World: The Journals of Jack Kerouac 1947-1954
“Who can leap the world's ties and sit with me among white clouds?”
Source: The Dharma Bums
Source: On the Road: The Original Scroll
“cliches are truisms and all truisms are true”
Variant: Clichés are truisms and all truisms are true
Source: Big Sur
“I think it's a lovely hallucination but I love it sorta.”
Source: The Dharma Bums
Source: On the Road: the Original Scroll
“It was all completely serious, all completely hallucinated, all completely happy.”
Source: The Dharma Bums
“Whither goest thou, America, in thy shiny car in the night?”
Part Two, Ch. 3
On the Road (1957)
“Write in recollection and amazement for yourself”
"Belief & Technique For Modern Prose: List of Essentials" http://writing.upenn.edu/~afilreis/88/kerouac-technique.html in a letter to Arabelle Porter (28 May 1955); published in Jack Kerouac: Selected Letters 1940-1956 (1995) and in a letter to Don Allen (1958); published in Heaven & Other Poems (1977)
“Mind is the Maker, for no reason at all, for all this creation, created to fall.”
Source: The Dharma Bums
Source: The Dharma Bums
“I felt like lying down by the side of the trail and remembering it all.”
Source: The Dharma Bums (1958)
Context: I felt like lying down by the side of the trail and remembering it all. The woods do that to you, they always look familiar, long lost, like the face of a long-dead relative, like an old dream, like a piece of forgotten song drifting across the water, most of all like golden eternities of past childhood or past manhood and all the living and the dying and the heartbreak that went on a million years ago and the clouds as they pass overhead seem to testify (by their own lonesome familiarity) to this feeling. Ecstacy, even, I felt, with flashes of sudden remembrance, and feeling sweaty and drowsy I felt like sleeping and dreaming in the grass.
Source: The Dharma Bums (1958)
Context: "Now you understand the Oriental passion for tea," said Japhy. "Remember that book I told you about; the first sip is joy, the second is gladness, the third is serenity, the fourth is madness, the fifth is ecstasy."
“We tiptoed around each other like heartbreaking new friends.”
Source: On the Road
“All of life is a foreign country.”
Letter to John Clellon Holmes (24 June 1949), published in The Beat Vision: A Primary Sourcebook (1987) edited by Arthur Knight and Kit Knight, page 93.
“I'd rather be thin than famous
but I'm fat
paste that in your broadway show”
Source: Mexico City Blues