The scab is a traitor to his God, his mother, and his class.
JACK LONDONSome sorts of truth are truer than others.
More Jack London Quotes
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So that was the way. No fair play. Once down, that was the end of you.
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The ghostly winter silence had given way to the great spring murmur of awakening life.
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Having no new companions, nothing remained for him but to read.
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I would rather that my spark should burn out in a brilliant blaze than it should be stifled by dry-rot.
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Affluence means influence.
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Go strip off your clothes that are a nuisance in this mellow clime. Get in and wrestle with the sea; wing your heels with the skill and power that reside in you, hit the sea’s breakers, master them, and ride upon their backs as a king should.
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He was a silent fury who no torment could tame.
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If cash comes with fame, come fame; if cash comes without fame, come cash.
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A bone to the dog is not charity. Charity is the bone shared with the dog, when you are just as hungry as the dog.
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As one grows weaker one is less susceptible to suffering. There is less hurt because there is less to hurt.
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Age is never so old as youth would measure it.
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Alcohol tells truth, but its truth is not normal.
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I write for no other purpose than to add to the beauty that now belongs to me.
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Love is the sum of all the arts, as it is the reason for their existence.
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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.
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