The word is too weak. There is no word in the language strong enough to describe my feelings.
JACK LONDONThe word is too weak. There is no word in the language strong enough to describe my feelings.
More Jack London Quotes
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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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I do not live for what the world thinks of me, but for what I think of myself.
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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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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.
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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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Don’t loaf and invite inspiration; light out after it with a club, and if you don’t get it you will nonetheless get something that looks remarkably like it.
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Pursuit and possession are accompanied by states of consciousness so wide apart that they can never be united.
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The aim of life was meat. Life itself was meat. Life lived on life. There were the eaters and the eaten.
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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.
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Too much is written by the men who can’t write about the men who do write.
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Kill or be killed, eat or be eaten, was the law; and this mandate, down out of the depths of Time.
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Everything is good as long as it is unpossessed. Satiety and possession are Death’s horses they run in span.
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Don’t write too much. Concentrate your sweat on one story, rather than dissipate it over a dozen.
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The greatest of the arts is the conquering of men.
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Where others have hearts, he carries a tumor of rotten principles.
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