“The word is too weak. There is no word in the language strong enough to describe my feelings.”

You can’t wait for inspiration. You have to go after it with a club.

Show me a man with a tattoo and I’ll show you a man with an interesting past.

Strength is an empty shell.

The aim of life was meat. Life itself was meat. Life lived on life. There were the eaters and the eaten.

Mercy did not exist in the primordial life. It was misunderstood for fear, and such misunderstandings made for death.

I was five years old the first time I got drunk.

So that was the way. No fair play. Once down, that was the end of you.

You stand on dead men’s legs. You’ve never had any of your own. You couldn’t walk alone between two sunrises and hustle the meat for your belly.

Having no new companions, nothing remained for him but to read.

The Wild still lingered in him and the wolf in him merely slept.

I’d rather sing one wild song and burst my heart with it, than live a thousand years watching my digestion and being afraid of the wet.

The function of man is to live, not to exist.

If cash comes with fame, come fame; if cash comes without fame, come cash.

Pursuit and possession are accompanied by states of consciousness so wide apart that they can never be united.

You look back and see how hard you worked and how poor you were, and how desperately anxious you were to succeed, and all you can remember is how happy you were.

She was thrilling to a desire that urged her to go forward, to be in closer to that fire, to be squabbling with the dogs, and to be avoiding and dodging the stumbling feet of men.