Amerikali roman yazari Carolyn (Elizabeth Robinson) Cassady'nin dogum yildonumu (28 Nisan 1923)
"Olumume dogru yol aliyorum. Bu sanki her sonbahar, ozellikle her Eylul sonu oluyor gibi. Insanin kendisini olume goturen seylerin farkina varmasi o kadar kisisel ve insanin aklina o kadar agir bir baski uyguluyor ki, kelimeleri kagida dokmek dayanilmaz bir aci veriyor. Herkes zihninin icinde ulasabilecegi, farkinda olunmasi gereken kacmasi imkansiz bir olum tohumu tasiyor."
"I am going to my death. It seems to happen every autumn, more particularly each September of late. The realization of the things that go to make up one's death is such a personal thing, with so heavy a pressure on the intelligence, that it becomes unbearable agony to put word to paper. Each one with their privacy contained in mind has within their reach a seed of death which becomes the thing to be aware of and its use is not to be escaped."
"Bill sinirda, Allen timarhanede, Huncke kodeste, Jack Denver’da ve Neal yolun sonunda.'
'Yeniden bir kitap yazmaya basladim, dort sayfa oldu, basligi: Ucun Biri
'Bill on the border, Allen in an institution, Huncke in jail, Jack in Denver, Neal in lands end.'
'May as well say it; started a book – again – 4 pages. His title: The First Third.'


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