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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 upon the fire and the beaten earth around it, and to plunge into the forest, and on and on, he knew not where or why; nor did he wonder where or why, the call sounding imperiously, deep in the forest.
Jack London - The call of the wild
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I need to learn how to sail. As soon as I do, Im going to spend weeks at a time right there on a boat like this.
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He thought that it was loneliness which he was trying to escape and not himself. But the street ran on: catlike, one place was the same as another to him. But in none of them could he be quiet. But the street ran on in its moods and places, always empty: he might have seen himself in numberless avatars, in silence, doomed with motion, driven by the courage of flagged and spurred despair.
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Photo reblogged from C'mon Honey... Let's set the World on Fire. with 41 notes
What have we become?
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Photo reblogged from i am lydia and i like singing to people with 18 notes
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