Jim Tully Quote

The imaginative young vagabond quickly loses the social instincts that help to make life bearable for other men. Always he hears voices calling in the night from far-away places where blue waters lap strange shores. He hears birds singing and crickets chirping a luring roundelay. He sees the moon, yellow ghost of a dead planet, haunting the earth.

Beggars of Life: A Hobo Autobiography (ed. AK Press, 2004) - ISBN: 9781902593784