“He who steals my purse steals my right to live, For he steals my bread and meat and bed, and in doing so imperils my life”
More from Jack London
“He loved with single heart and refused to cheapen himself or his love.”
“The human soul is a lonely thing.”
“It is not in what you succeed in doing that you get your joy, but in the doing of it.”
“Sometimes they went hungry, sometimes they feasted riotously, all according to the…”