Quotes by Gerald Nicosia

"Unable to forgive his own sins, unsatisfied with just the goodness of his heart, [Kerouac] would go on poisoning his body until it rotted around him, rotted, bloated, exploded, and fell away to let the pure Jack Kerouac, the saint, escape free at last - remembered only as a ghost."

Books by Gerald Nicosia

  • Trainsong
  • 104 ratings
  • September 3rd 1998 by Da Capo Press

    (first published February 1988)

Gerald Nicosia
  • Gerald Nicosia