"People talk about me as if I am the sole inheritor of the Guinness family fortune and worth masses, but I have hundreds of cousins."

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Never dreaming, was I, poor Jack Duluoz, that the soul is dead. That from Heaven grace descends . . . No Doctor Pisspot Poorpail to tell me; no example inside my first and only skin. That love is the heritage, and cousin to death. That the only love can only be the first love, the only death the last, the only life within, and the only word . . . choked forever.

— Jack Kerouac