Jack London White Fang Quotes

#1. I could not eat a kangaroo. But many fine Australians do. Those with cookbooks as well as boomerangs Prefer him in tasty kangaroo-meringues.

Ogden Nash

#2. While free software was meant to force developers to lose sleep over ethical dilemmas, open source software was meant to end their insomnia.

Evgeny Morozov

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

Jack London

#4. I myself, at one time, wanted to be like the explorers of the Himalayas that I used to read about; people intoxicated on the myth of history.

Pankaj Mishra

#5. I don't understand, Jem. I don't understand why you'd leave me. Why would you that?

Rachel Ward

#6. My mother says I used to breast-feed in a split.

Dree Hemingway

#7. It's a well-known fact that tall people are evil.

Kevin Hart

#8. When I'm editing, I try to bring out some dramatic structure. I think it is about theater in some way; it is a little play.

Sheila Heti

#9. 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 London

#10. His eyes were likewise greeted by White Fang, but about the latter there were no signs of shame nor guilt. He carried himself with pride, as though, forsooth, he had achieved a deed praiseworthy and meritorious. There was about him no consciousness of sin.

Jack London

#11. If you think about $7.25 an hour, that's $290 a week. It's inhumane to have that kind of wage.

Jeff Greene

#12. People have a right to be the way they are.

Judith Guest

#13. God didn't give eternal life to just a few of us. No way. Impossible. So there must be something really big in the way of us knowing what we are. Fortunately, it's just a liar :D

Niramisa Weiss

#14. As an art form, opera is a rare and remarkable creation. For me, it expresses aspects of the human drama that cannot be expressed in any other way, or certainly not as beautifully.

Luciano Pavarotti

#15. Tottered through the forest, sitting down often to rest, what of weakness and of shortness of breath. One day While Fang encountered a young wolf, gaunt and scrawny, loose-jointed with famine. Had he not been hungry himself, White Fang might have gone with him and

Jack London

#16. It's an awful risky thing to live

Carl Rogers

#17. The clay of White Fang had been molded until he became what he was, morose and lonely, unloving and ferocious, the enemy of all his kind.

Jack London