A Thursday Quote

Some prose poetry courtesy of Jack Kerouac (1922-1969), from his classic novel On the Road (which sadly young people don't seem to read anymore):

"What is that feeling when you're driving away
from people and they recede on the plain till
you see their specks dispersing? - it's the too-
huge world vaulting us, and it's good-bye. But
we lean forward to the next crazy venture
beneath the skies."