White Fang knew the law well: to oppress the weak and obey the strong.

White Fang knew the law well: to oppress the weak and obey the strong.

Jack London

I have no time to be in a hurry.

I have no time to be in a hurry.

Every oak tree started as a couple of nuts who stood their ground.

Every oak tree started as a couple of nuts who stood their ground.

To have made even one person's life a little better, that is to succeed.

To have made even one person's life a little better, that is to succeed.

I went to the woods because I wished to live deliberately.

I went to the woods because I wished to live deliberately.

It's not what you look at that matters, it's what you see.

It's not what you look at that matters, it's what you see.

The price of anything is the amount of life you exchange for it.

The price of anything is the amount of life you exchange for it.

Think for yourself, or others will think for you without thinking of you.

Think for yourself, or others will think for you without thinking of you.

Strength is an empty shell.

Strength is an empty shell.

Alcohol tells truth, but its truth is not normal.

Alcohol tells truth, but its truth is not normal.

The aim of life was meat. Life itself was meat. Life lived on life. There were the eaters and the eaten.

The aim of life was meat. Life itself was meat. Life lived on life. There were the eaters and the eaten.

He was a silent fury who no torment could tame.

He was a silent fury who no torment could tame.

But I am I. And I won't subordinate my taste to the unanimous judgment of mankind

But I am I. And I won't subordinate my taste to the unanimous judgment of mankind

Darn the wheel of the world! Why must it continually turn over? Where is the reverse gear?

Darn the wheel of the world! Why must it continually turn over? Where is the reverse gear?

It's better to stand by someone's side than by yourself

It's better to stand by someone's side than by yourself

Too much is written by the men who can't write about the men who do write.

Too much is written by the men who can't write about the men who do write.

As one grows weaker one is less susceptible to suffering. There is less hurt because there is less to hurt.

As one grows weaker one is less susceptible to suffering. There is less hurt because there is less to hurt.

The ghostly winter silence had given way to the great spring murmur of awakening life.

The ghostly winter silence had given way to the great spring murmur of awakening life.

Don't write too much. Concentrate your sweat on one story, rather than dissipate it over a dozen.

Don't write too much. Concentrate your sweat on one story, rather than dissipate it over a dozen.