And not only did he learn by experience, but instincts long dead became alive again. The domesticated generations fell from him. In… — Jack London Copy Share Image
He became quicker of movement than the other dogs, swifter of foot, craftier, deadlier, more lithe, more lean with ironlike muscle and… — Jack London Copy Share Image
Buck did not read the newspapers, or he would have known that trouble was brewing, not alone for himself, but for every… — Jack London Copy Share Image
“This man did not know cold. Possibly, all the generations of his ancestry had been ignorant of cold, of real cold, of… — Jack London Copy Share Image
But nobody else ever romped with White Fang. He did not permit it. He stood on his dignity, and when they attempted… — Jack London Copy Share Image
She was thrilling to a desire that urged her to go forward, to be in closer to that fire, to be squabbling… — Jack London Copy Share Image
For the pride of trace and trail was his, and sick unto death, he could not bear that another dog should do… — Jack London Copy Share Image
A bone to the dog is not charity. Charity is the bone shared with the dog, when you are just as hungry… — Jack London Copy Share Image
He had learned well the law of club and fang, and he never forewent an advantage or drew back from a foe… — Jack London Copy Share Image
Out of this pack-persecution he learned two important things: how to take care of himself in a mass-fight against him; and how,… — Jack London Copy Share Image
A vast silence reigned over the land. The land itself was a desolation, lifeless, without movement, so lone and cold that the… — Jack London Copy Share Image
...men, groping in the Arctic darkness, had found a yellow metal, and because steamship and transportation companies were booming the find, thousands… — Jack London Copy Share Image
“And all the while the four men lay beside me and watched and made no move. Nor did I move, and without shame I… — Jack London Copy Share Image
“As the days went by, the evolution of LIKE into LOVE was accelerated. White Fang himself began to grow aware of it, though in… — Jack London Copy Share Image
My life shall be free and broad and great, and I will not be the slave to the sense delights which chained my ancient… — Jack London Copy Share Image
“But he knew life, its foulness as well as its fairness, its greatness in spite of the slime that infested it, and by God… — Jack London Copy Share Image
Of her own experience she had no memory of the thing happening; but in her instinct, which was the experience of all mothers of… — Jack London Copy Share Image
Socialism, when the last word is said, is merely a new economic and political system whereby more men can get food to eat. — Jack London Copy Share Image
“As I, my real self, grew older, I entered more and more into the substance of my dreams. One may dream, and even in… — Jack London Copy Share Image
A good soldier is a blind, heartless, soulless, murderous machine. He is not a man. His is not a brute, for brutes kill only… — Jack London Copy Share Image
“I believe that when I am dead, I am dead. I believe that with my death I am just as much obliterated as the… — Jack London Copy Share Image