Break The Skin Of Civilization And You

The People Among Which I Lived - And Yet Live, Mainly - Made Their Living From Cotton, Wheat, Cattle, Oil, With The Usual Percentage Of Business Men And Professional Men.

The Poem You Sent Me Was As Fiery And Virile As Anything You've Ever Written - Or Anybody Else, For That Matter. Especially The Second Part Went To My Brain Like The Flaming Liquor Of Insanity. No One Else Besides Jack London Has The Power To Move Me Just That Way.

Barbarism Is The Natural State Of Mankind.

The More I See Of What You Call Civilization, The More Highly I Think Of What You Call Savagery!

A Woman In Such An Emotional Tempest Is As Perilous As A Blind Cobra To Any About Her.