Jack Keroac

On The Road

Part 2, Chapter 6

She loved that man madly, but in a delirious way of some kind; there was never any mooching and mincing around, just talk and a very deep companionship that none of us would ever be able to fathom.  Something curiously unsympathetic and cold between them was really a form of humor by which they communicated their own set of subtle vibrations.  Love is all; Jane was never more than ten feet away from Bull and never missed a word he said, and he spoke in a very low voice, too.