The scab is a traitor to his God, his mother, and his class. Jack London classgodmother Change image and share on social
Life is so short. I would rather sing one song than interpret the thousand. Jack London interpretlifeshort Change image and share on social
If cash comes with fame, come fame; if cash comes without fame, come cash. Jack London cashfame Change image and share on social
I would rather be ashes than dust! I would rather be a superb meteor, every atom of me in magnificent glow, than a sleepy and permanent planet. Jack London asheatomdust Change image and share on social
Life is not a matter of holding good cards, but sometimes, playing a poor hand well. Jack London cardgoodhand Change image and share on social