This is the 13th in a series of posts where I provide a quote from one of Jack Kerouac's books and you figure out which one. Post your answer as a comment. Here's the passage:
Strictly speaking, there is no me, because all is emptiness. I am empty, I am non-existent. All is bliss.
Good luck!
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