Never be [Luke Hemmings]

The only people for me are the mad ones.

The ones who are mad to live.

Mad to talk.

Mad to be saved.

Desirious of everything at the same time.

The ones that never yawn.

Or say commonplace thing.

But burn, burn, burn.

Like fabulous yellow roman candles.

Exploding like spiders across the stars...

- Jack Kerouac.