Beatniks go about the nation on the backs of trucks.

As far back as Gertrude Stein made her comment about the L@ost Generation, consistently has needed to discover a tag, its very own compact clarification conduct. In our convoluted world, any improvement of the occasions around us is welcome and, truth be told, practically important. We have to feel our place ever; it helps in our steady hunt down self-personality. In any case, while the Beatniks go about the nation on the backs of trucks, whatever is left of us are heading off to college and after that diving—with baffling enthusiasm—into marriage and parenthood. While the Beatniks are maintaining a strategic distance from any indications of culture or judgment, we are attempting to adjust what we have to the basically nonintellectual capacity of early parenthood. We are dangerous genuine in our interests and, I am apprehensive, non-brave in our activities. We have an impulse to arrange our lives, to consider all conceivable afflictions and to prepare for them. We favor not to consider the way that human fates are liable to amazingly vaporous impacts and that regularly our most remunerating encounters come to fruition by unadulterated shot. This kind of speculation appears to be hazardous to us, and we are not an era to go for broke. Maybe history will demonstrate that we are a cushion era, remaining by noiselessly while our youngsters, raised by request encouraging and request everything, ki@ck over the follows and do startling things, with none of our preference for avoiding any risk.