The word is too weak. There is no word in the language strong enough to describe my feelings.
JACK LONDONI would rather be a superb meteor, every atom of me in magnificent glow, than a sleepy and permanent planet.
More Jack London Quotes
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I would rather be a superb meteor, every atom of me in magnificent glow, than a sleepy and permanent planet.
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But I am I. And I won’t subordinate my taste to the unanimous judgment of mankind
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Show me a man with a tattoo and I’ll show you a man with an interesting past.
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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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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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The function of man is to live, not to exist.
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In a saturated population life is always cheap.
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No; I did not hate him. The word is too weak. There is no word in the language strong enough to describe my feelings. I can say only that I knew the gnawing of a desire for vengeance on him that was a pain in itself and that exceeded all the bounds of language.
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The Wild still lingered in him and the wolf in him merely slept.
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The proper function of man is to live, not to exist. I shall not waste my days in trying to prolong them. I shall use my time.
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One cannot violate the promptings of one’s nature without having that nature recoil upon itself.
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There is an ecstasy that marks the summit of life, and beyond which life cannot rise. And such is the paradox of living, this ecstasy comes when one is most alive, and it comes as a complete forgetfulness that one is alive.
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Life is not a matter of holding good cards, but sometimes, playing a poor hand well.
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He was a killer, a thing that preyed, living on the things that lived, unaided, alone, by virtue of his own strength and prowess, surviving triumphantly in a hostile environment where only the strong survive.
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To be able to forget means sanity.
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