Jack London Quotes Novels & Stories

"Ben, monitor the chatter. I want to know when Scrap City is clear." "Jack," Olivia touched his shoulder. "Are you okay?" "I'm fine," Jack lied. The pain in his hip was blinding. "Just thinking." "About what?" "About the difference between a CEO and a King," Jack opened his eyes. They were violet, glowing faintly in the disco lights. "A CEO fires people. A King orders executions." "You're not a killer, Jack," Olivia said softly. "I am what I need to be," Jack replied. "To keep you safe."

The other one replied just as indignantly, ‘I hear there won’t be a trial him, and that bloody idiot who thinks he should be President will be shot and disposed of discreetly, no one will ever know, it all being kept hush-hush. I happen to care about our relationship with the Brits. They are the finest fighting force we Americans have ever fought alongside, they have always, without fail, had our backs. Why would they betray our greatest Allies? Jack opened his eyes and looked at me then joined in their conversation,

He dared. "Jack?" Jack turned to Nick who shook his head at him. He sighed and brought the gun down to his side. "I'm pretty sure you should watch your mouth if you want to come out of here alive or else, I'll teach you how to do it." Jack said before walking away mumbling something of 'Rich people and their rude attitude, disgusting!' ---

“Tell me anyway.” “I don’t like poor man was buried with one of my shovels. I think he wouldn’t want me sell more.” Okay, so Mike had told the guy when he’d picked up his own shovel and questioned him. The trouble with rookies was they talked too much. They screwed up a couple of times, that was how they learned, Jack thought without heat. He’d done the same, more than once, before he’d learned better. He put on his friendliest face. “I’m the poor man. All I want is talk.”

Athena POV “I used to think my life was a tragedy, but now I realize, it’s a comedy”. That famous quote from the Joker runs through my head over and over, as my clothes are absolutely drenched in slimy red and yellow gunk. Only, in my case, it’s still a tragedy. I fail to see the comedy part in all of this.

Jack said suddenly. Landon was silent for a while. He didn't know what exactly to say. Then he cleared his throat and said, "well you do have the shittiest luck." The remark was so candid and devoid of pity that Jack burst into laughter. That was the last thing he had expected Landon to say. He was used to take sympathy or even pity. But not honesty. Never honesty. It was refreshing. "Why do we hate each other so much again?" Jack asked thoughtfully.

Why are we talking about this now? That quote was from one of the books he had written. Usually, he would blurt out the things he wrote in his books while talking. It had become a habit and he did it without noticing it. But doesn't this mean Ryder has read his book? Jake didn't know how to feel about this. Happy? Embarrassed? He felt as if his ego has been fed. But he couldn't tell her it was from the book he wrote. He didn't even remember which book was it from. In the end, Jake just kept his lips sealed.

Jack questioned, "Which way are you going?" Tiger muttered, "To smoke," and then went inside. Do you think he would rather smoke than eat real food? Madam Zilla inquired. Jack reassured her, "Don't worry, I will finish everything," but she slapped his hand away. Jack chuckled as he said, "That is kind of painful." When Madam Zilla saw her, she remarked, "I wish you would show this side of you when you go out." Jack shook his finger as he said, "Future impossible tense."

was Lucas’ cool answer “Oh I’m sorry; I’m worried about our reputation when all you’re up to is getting laid with some chick! He barked, his eyes shot towards Jessica for a brief moment as she looked between the two of them “What do you want jack” Lucas answered, his expression impassible while jack seemed having a hard time controlling his emotions “You said you were taking care of it!” he shouted, his voice a tad bit louder “I am!” “Okay! I don’t see that bitch behind bars” he said raising both hands in the air and looking around as if the prison bars were in the hall