This expression of abandon and surrender, of absolute trust, he reserved for the master alone. - Jack London

Denied the outlet, through play, of his energies, he recoiled upon himself and developed his mental processes. He became cunning; he had idle time in which to devote himself to thoughts of trickery.

The human race is doomed to sink back farther and farther into the primitive night ere again it begins its bloody climb upward to civilization.

There is such a thing as anesthesia of pain, engendered by pain too exquisite to be borne.