Quote by Jack London Download Open image ““John Barleycorn was blunting me.”” — Jack London ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.9 out of 5 (6 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“John was still making comments regarding violent things that he shouldn't, but I hoped he was just being a big mouth. Nobody was going… — Sierra D. Waters Copy Share Image
“We moved in silence for a moment and I said, “How did we screw this all up so badly, John?” He shook his head.… — David Wong Copy Share Image
“A bitter seed was planted inside of me. And I just didn’t feel so, accepting, anymore.” — Kathryn Stockett Copy Share Image
“John turned to me. "Frozen daiquiri?" "Pina colada, please." "Virgin?" He wasn't asking my permission. He was just making sure I knew he wasn't… — Jennifer Echols Copy Share Image
“Sturmhond had a way of talking that made me want to shoot someone. Preferably him.” — Leigh Bardugo Copy Share Image
“Carter smiled weakly as he took his first sip of Cabernet and found out it didn't taste much like fruit at all. In fact… — Marshall Thornton Copy Share Image
“I had swallowed my share of bitterness, but a portion had stuck in my throat and turned to rage.” — Alice Hoffman Copy Share Image
“And that was it. Right there. Right there, that was the moment . . . I suddenly realized that unless something changed soon I… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“A terrible silence fell in the room. Bill Ireton looked suddenly sober as a trout.” — Patricia Highsmith 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
