White Fang, Jack London
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Jack London

White Fang

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Екатерина Старицына
Екатерина Старицынаcompartió una citahace 3 años
I was a-thinkin’ what a blame sight luckier he is than you an’ me’ll ever be.
Валерий
Валерийcompartió una citahace 6 meses
early. In neither his father nor his mother was there any weakness, nor in the generations before them. A constitution of iron and the vitality of the Wild were White Fang’s heritage, and he clung to life, the whole of him and every part of him, in spirit and in flesh.
Dominic Jasper Sylvester
Dominic Jasper Sylvestercompartió una citael año pasado
For that mat­ter, life and foot­ing were syn­onym­ous in this un­end­ing war­fare with the pack, and none knew it bet­ter than White Fang.
Dominic Jasper Sylvester
Dominic Jasper Sylvestercompartió una citael año pasado
They were fire-makers! They were gods.
Dominic Jasper Sylvester
Dominic Jasper Sylvestercompartió una citael año pasado
Dead things did their bid­ding.
Gul
Gulcompartió una citahace 2 años
Life is an offence to it, for life is movement; and the Wild aims always to destroy movement. It freezes the water to prevent it running to the sea; it drives the sap out of the trees till they are frozen to their mighty hearts; and most ferociously and terribly of all does the Wild harry and crush into submission man—man who is the most restless of life, ever in revolt against the dictum that all movement must in the end come to the cessation of movement.
Филипп Гареев
Филипп Гареевcompartió una citahace 2 años
He knew only hate and lost himself in the passion of it
Maksim
Maksimcompartió una citahace 2 años
patting, caressing movement
Maksim
Maksimcompartió una citahace 2 años
He asked no quarter, gave none
Maksim
Maksimcompartió una citahace 2 años
The aim of life was meat. Life itself was meat. Life lived on life. There were the eaters and the eaten. The law was: eat or be eaten.
canneliff44
canneliff44compartió una citahace 3 años
so lone and cold that the spirit of it was not even that of sadness. There
josuedr11
josuedr11compartió una citahace 3 años
He de­serves all that can be done for him.
josuedr11
josuedr11compartió una citahace 3 años
What he needs is some show of hu­man kind­ness
josuedr11
josuedr11compartió una citahace 3 años
The clay of White Fang had been moul­ded un­til he be­came what he was, mor­ose and lonely, un­lov­ing and fe­ro­cious, the en­emy of all his kind.
josuedr11
josuedr11compartió una citahace 3 años
One can­not vi­ol­ate the prompt­ings of one’s nature without hav­ing that nature re­coil upon it­self.
josuedr11
josuedr11compartió una citahace 3 años
He had learned to get along without her. Her mean­ing was for­got­ten. There was no place for her in his scheme of things, as there was no place for him in hers.
josuedr11
josuedr11compartió una citahace 3 años
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.
josuedr11
josuedr11compartió una citahace 3 años
He turned and fled away, not from the hurt of the fire, but from the laughter that sank even deeper, and hurt in the spirit of him.
josuedr11
josuedr11compartió una citahace 3 años
It is plain that his mother is Kiche. But his father was a wolf. Where­fore is there in him little dog and much wolf. His fangs be white, and White Fang shall be his name.
josuedr11
josuedr11compartió una citahace 3 años
They were ex­pres­sions of life, and life is al­ways happy when it is ex­press­ing it­self.
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