more you drink
more you want
Well, Buck my boy.
Jack LondonTags: call-of-the-wild
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. This ecstasy, this forgetfulness of living, comes to the artist, caught up and out of himself in a sheet of flame.
Jack LondonMartin heaved a sigh of relief when the door closed behind the laundryman. He was becoming anti-social. Daily he found it a severer strain to be decent with people. Their presence perturbed him, and the effort of conversation irritated him. They made him restless, and no sooner was he in contact with them than he was casting about for excuses to get rid of them.
Jack LondonY como Black Leclère era también un demonio, los dos formaban una buena pareja.
Jack LondonTags: bâtard
Ben açken kimsenin umurunda değildim, ünlü olunca herkes kudurmuşcasına beni yemeğe davet ediyor.
Jack LondonTags: martin-eden
I am first of all a white man, and only then a socialist.
Jack LondonTags: racism socialism socialist racist
And so it came that White Fang learned that the right to punish was something the gods reserved for themselves and denied to the lesser creatures under them.
Jack LondonHe was not immoral, but merely unmoral.
Jack LondonI was jealous; therefore I loved.
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