Occupation: Author Birth: January 12, 1876 Death: November 22, 1916
I do not live for what the world thinks of me, but for what I think of myself..
Socialism, when the last word is said, is merely a new economic and political system whereby more men can get food to eat..
more you drink more you want.
Thus it was that in obedience to the law laid down by his mother, and in obedience to the law of that unknown and nameless thing, fear, he kept away ….
The game of life is good, though all of life may be hurt, and though all lives lose the game in the end..
To be able to forget means sanity..
I write for no other purpose than to add to the beauty that now belongs to me. I write a book for no other reason than to add three or four hundred a….
Pray do not interrupt me," he wrote. "I am smiling..
A bone to the dog is not charity. Charity is the bone shared with the dog, when you are just as hungry as the dog..
Some sorts of truth are truer than others..
But, – and there it is, – we want to live and move, though we have no reason to, because it happens that it is the nature of life to live and move, t….
The great task demanded of man is reproduction. He is urged by passion to perform this task. Passion, working through the imagination, produces love.….
He had learned well the law of club and fang, and he never forewent an advantage or drew back from a foe he had started on the way to Death. He had l….
So that was the way. No fair play. Once down, that was the end of you..
There is such a thing as anaesthesia of pain, engendered by pain too exquisite to be borne..
The Stone the Builders Rejected..
Don't loaf and invite inspiration; light out after it with a club, and if you don't get it you will nonetheless get something that looks remarkably l….
Life, in a sense, is living and surviving. And all that makes for living and surviving is good. He who follows the fact cannot go astray, while he wh….
But I am I. And I won't subordinate my taste to the unanimous judgment of mankind.
Deep in the forest a call was sounding, and as often as he heard this call, mysteriously thrilling and luring, he felt compelled to turn his back upo….
Ever bike? Now that's something that makes life worth living!... Oh, to just grip your handlebars and lay down to it, and go ripping and tearing thro….