“THE ONLY PEOPLE FOR ME ARE THE MAD ONES, THE ONES WHO ARE MAD TO LIVE, MAD TO TALK, MAD TO BE SAVED, DESIROUS OF EVERYTHING AT THE SAME TIME, THE ONES WHO NEVER YAWN OR SAY A COMMONPLACE THING, BUT BURN, BURN, BURN, LIKE FABULOUS YELLOW ROMAN CANDLES EXPLODING LIKE SPIDERS ACROSS THE STARS AND IN THE MIDDLE YOU SEE THE BLUE CENTERLIGHT POP AND EVERYBODY GOES ‘AWWW!’”
— JACK KEROUAC, ON THE ROAD
This huge quote above is plastered on the about page of http://thegreatdiscontent.com/.
I’m truly impressed by this site/magazine’s incredible style and polish.
This, and many other things, is why I gradually find that I do not have enough time left over for Ingress, even though there are many good things there too. Life is too brief. Yesterday I was on medium.com, reading. Today I discover The Great Discontent. Another day I might be on Quora.