On the Road Dissatisfaction Quotes

"We’re going to LA!" they yelled.

"What are you going to do there?"

"Hell, we don’t know. Who cares?" (I.4.3-I.4.5)

And soon I realized I was actually at last over Colorado, though not officially in it, but looking southwest toward Denver itself a few hundred miles away. I yelled for joy. We passed the bottle. The great blazing stars came out, the far-receding sand hills got dim. I felt like an arrow that could shoot out all the way. (I.4.28)

"He got into some kind of trouble back in Mississippi, so I offered to help him out. Boy’s never been out on his own. I take care of him best as I can, he’s only a child." Although Gene was white there was something of the wise and tired old N***o in him, and something very much like Elmer Hassel, the New York dope addict, in him, but a railroad Hassel, a traveling epic Hassel, crossing and recrossing the country every year, south in the winter and north in the summer, and only because he had no place he could stay in without getting tired of it and because there was nowhere to go but everywhere, keep rolling under the stars, generally the Western stars. (I.4.33)