Monday, September 20, 2010


(i'm very excited if you couldn't tell!!!)
A few of my favorite lines from "Howl,"

'who poverty and tatters and hollow-eyed and high sat up smoking in the supernatural darkness of cold-water flats floating across the tops of cities contemplating jazz'
'who wept at the romance of the streets with their pushcarts full of onions and bad music'
"who bared their brains to Heaven under the El and saw Mohammedan angels staggering on tenement roofs illuminated"

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