The wild and rambunctious literary figure, Neal Cassady was found dead 58 years ago today on some lonesome railroad tracks somewhere in Mexico. In the prophetic words of Jack Kerouac:
"Someday Dean's going to go on one of these trips and never come back."
Yea, there’s no question now why I continue to study and question the Enlightenment and everything since. Literature, History, and Philosophy have always been my cup of tea.
I will always prefer art and music to politics. But there will be no freedom of expression if the world caves to petty, moral-less wannabes like Trump. And the world will not. Humanity is better, stronger, and enriched in a faith of peace and reason.