More from Jack London
Kill or be killed, eat or be eaten, was the law; and this mandate, down out of the depths of Time.
Jack LondonJack London 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.
Jack LondonJack London White Fang knew the law well: to oppress the weak and obey the strong.
Jack LondonJack London Intelligent men are cruel. Stupid men are monstrously cruel.
Jack LondonJack London Alcohol tells truth, but its truth is not normal.
Jack LondonJack London He had come to know quite thoroughly the world in which he lived. His outlook was bleak and materialistic. The world as he saw it was a fierce and brutal world, a world without warmth, a world in which caresses and affection and the bright sweetness of spirit did not exist.
Jack LondonJack London Life is not a matter of holding good cards, but sometimes, playing a poor hand well.
Jack LondonJack London Life, in a sense, is living and surviving. And all that makes for living and surviving is good. He who follows the fact cannot go astray, while he who has no reverence for the fact wanders afar.
Jack LondonJack London Limited minds can recognize limitations only in others.
Jack LondonJack London Where others have hearts, he carries a tumor of rotten principles.
Jack LondonJack London Man rarely places a proper valuation upon his womankind, at least not until deprived of them.
Jack LondonJack London The Law is a lie, and through it men lie most shamelessly.
Jack LondonJack London I would rather that my spark should burn out in a brilliant blaze than it should be stifled by dry-rot.
Jack LondonJack London His conclusion was that things were not always what they appeared to be. The cub’s fear of the unknown was an inherited distrust, and it had now been strengthened by experience. Thenceforth, in the nature of things, he would possess an abiding distrust of appearances.
Jack LondonJack London Don’t write too much. Concentrate your sweat on one story, rather than dissipate it over a dozen.
Jack LondonJack London The most beautiful stories always start with wreckage.
Jack LondonJack London
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Little PaulsonLittle Paulson Do your own thing and live your way of happiness.
Emily BockEmily Bock I’ve experienced departure far too much to have the courage and call anyone my own.
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Antoine LavoisierAntoine Lavoisier Life may as properly be called an art as any other.
Henry FieldingHenry Fielding Vision is the Art of seeing Things invisible.
Jonathan SwiftJonathan Swift Art produces ugly things which frequently become more beautiful with time. Fashion, on the other hand, produces beautiful things which always become ugly with time.
Jean CocteauJean Cocteau The successful construction of all machinery depends on the perfection of the tools employed; and whoever is a master in the arts of tool-making possesses the key to the construction of all machines… The contrivance and construction of tools must therefore ever stand at the head of the industrial arts.
Charles BabbageCharles Babbage The species and the genus are always the work of nature [i.e. specially created]; the variety mostly that of circumstance; the class and the order are the work of nature and art.
Carl LinnaeusCarl Linnaeus It is impossible to make a clear cut between science, religion, and art. The whole is never equal simply to the sum of its various parts.
Max PlanckMax Planck My goal is to be one with the music. I just dedicate my whole life to this art.
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