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The Boer has three rare qualities, hospitality, bravery, and a sense of humour. He is the most vigorous, resourceful, and intelligent peasant in the world. There is an old time courtesy and chivalry about him, due to his birth, which takes off his hat when he salutes you; yet at the same time he will not pamper idle women, nor follow the vagaries of a society that less readily forgives an offence against etiquette than an act of dishonor. He is law abiding and has a reverent regard for custom, and certainly has the best blood in the colonies.

In circumstances where most peoples would have lapsed to barbarism he kept alive the instinct of freedom, the tradition of civilization, and his knowledge of the Book of Books, and he did not to any great extent mingle his blood with that of the coloured races. I cannot find another example of people similarly situated who were so little subdued to savagery. Instance the case of Spain and Portugal whose best blood in their colonies was dissipated and frittered away in half castes.

The Boer's chief characteristics are his love of liberty, whereto almost all ends are subservient, and on a minor grade, his love for his steed, in which no Arab could excel him. I have seen him share his last handful of mealies with his horse and tear his only blanket in half to cover it. The immense spaces were his home, and strangely individualistic, he loved loneliness as a bride. His sense of locality and his knowledge of the veld had the unerringness of instinct, and among the limitless and unvarying savannas, and the sparse and arid trees of the bushveld, he was as keen a tracker and as much at home as the most crafty bushman. In the trackless and featureless savannas the most trivial marks were his trysting spots, which from great distances could be found by him in the darkest night. The one long emergency in which he lived, evolved the qualities of self-reliance and individualism, horsemanship, and marksmanship, and fitted him to the changing conditions and equipped him for the strenuous struggles of his daily life.

-R.W. Schikkerling, "Commando Courageous"
 
Journalism is not a profession or trade. It is a cheap catchall for fuckoffs and misfits.

Raoul Duke from Fear and loathing in Las Vegas
 
The personal , as everyone's so fucking fond of saying, is political. So if some idiot politician, some power player, tries to execute policies that harm you or those you care about, take it personally. Get angry. The Machinery of Justice will not serve you here – it is slow and cold, and it is theirs, hardware and soft-. Only the little people suffer at the hands of Justice; the creatures of power slide from under it with a wink and a grin. If you want justice, you will have to claw it from them. Make it personal. Do as much damage as you can. Get your message across. That way, you stand a better chance of being taken seriously next time. Of being considered dangerous. And make no mistake about this: being taken seriously, being considered dangerous marks the difference - the only difference in their eyes - between players and little people. Players they will make deals with. Little people they liquidate. And time and again they cream your liquidation, your displacement, your torture and brutal execution with the ultimate insult that it’s just business, it’s politics, it’s the way of the world, it’s a tough life and that it’s nothing personal. Well, fuck them. Make it personal.
Richard K. Morgan, Altered Carbon
 
"Ah! By God's balls what licentiousness!"
The 120 Days of Sodom.
 
The Bible has come under fire for making woman the fall guy in man's cosmic drama. But in casting a male conspirator, the serpent, as God's enemy, Genesis hedges and does not take its misogyny far enough. The Bible defensively swerves from God's true opponent, chthonian nature. The serpent is not outside Eve but in her. She is the garden and the serpent.

Camille Paglia, Sexual Personae
 
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That's what a shrink is for; friends and neighbors; their job is to fuck the mentally disturbed and make them pregnant with sanity.”
― Stephen King as Richard Bachmann
Rage
 
Not so much a "quote" per say, nor my favorite, it's just the first thing that comes to mind, but I loved the bit about "broken men" from GRRM's a Feast for Crowns;


Literally the best part of the book, and HBO didn't even include it, just more proof that the show was going down the shitter since season 5. But yeah, I know a Feast for Crows isn't regarded as one of Georges best, but that part was really well put together.
 
"The whole literary tribe is a tribe of rubbish mongers. Especially today." Antonin Artaud, the Theater and it's Double.
 
"Yes, my eyes are closed to your light. I am a beast, a nigger. But I can be saved. You are sham niggers, you, maniacs, fiends, misers. Merchant, you are a nigger; Judge, you are a nigger; General, you are a nigger; Emperor, old itch, you are a nigger: you have drank of the untaxed liquor of Satan’s still. "

― Arthur Rimbaud, A Season In Hell/The Drunken Boat
 
Might Is Right by Ragnar Redbeard

Blessed are the Strong for they shall possess the earth — Cursed are the weak for they shall inherit the yoke. Blessed are the Powerful for they shall be reverenced among men — Cursed are the Feeble for they shall be blotted out. Blessed are the Bold for they shall be masters of the world — Cursed are the Humble for they shall be trodden under hoofs. Blessed are the Victorious for victory is the basis of Right — Cursed are the vanquished for they shall be vassals for ever. Blessed are the battle-blooded, Beauty shall smile upon them — Cursed are the Poor-in-Spirit, they shall be spat upon. Blessed are the Audacious for they have imbibed true wisdom — Cursed are the Obedient for they shall breed Creeplings. Blessed are the iron-handed, the unfit shall flee before them — Cursed are the haters of battle, subjugation is their portion. Blessed are the Death-defiant, their days shall be long in the land — Cursed are the Feeble-brained, for they shall perish amidst plenty. Blessed are the destroyers of False-hope, they are true Messiahs — Cursed are the Godadorers, they shall be as shorn sheep. Blessed are the Valiant for they shall obtain great treasure — Cursed are the believers in Good and Evil for they are frightened by shadows. Blessed are they who believe in Nothing — never shall it terrorize their minds — Cursed are the ‘lambs of God,’ they shall be bled ‘whiter than snow’. Blessed is the man who hath powerful enemies, they shall make him a hero — Cursed is he who “doeth good” unto others, he shall be despised. Blessed is the man whose foot is swift to serve a friend, he is a friend indeed — Cursed are the organizers of Charities, they are propagators of plagues. Blessed are the Wise and Brave for in the Struggle they shall win — Cursed are the Unfit for they shall be righteously exterminated. Blessed are the sires of Noble maidens, they are the salt of the earth — Cursed the mothers of strumous Tenderlings for they shall be shamed. Blessed are the mightyminded for they shall ride the whirl-winds — Cursed are they who teach Lies for Truth, and Truth for Lies, for they are — abomination. Blessed are the unmerciful, THEIR posterity shall own the world — Cursed are the Pitiful for they shall receive no pity. Blessed are the destroyers of Idols, for they shall be feared by tyrants — Cursed are the famous Wiselings, their seed shall perish off the earth. Thrice cursed are the Vile for they shall serve and suffer.
 
"Full circle. A new terror born in death, a new superstition entering the unassailable fortress of forever. I am legend."

By the novel of the same name by Richard Matheson.

"Let the corn be all one sheaf--
And the grapes be all one vine,
Ere our children's teeth are set on edge
By bitter bread and wine."


From Kipling's poem the stranger.

"The arrows of our anguish
Fly farther than we guess.

Our lives, our tears, as water,
Are spilled upon the ground;
God giveth no man quarter,"


From Kipling's poem "the rabbi's song"


The evening's the best part of the day. You've done your day's work. Now you can put your feet up and enjoy it.

and

If you are under the impression you have already perfected yourself, you will never rise to the heights you are no doubt capable of.

From kazuo ishiguri's remains of the day.
 
"The road of excess leads to the palace of wisdom." William Blake, the Marriage Between Heaven and Hell.
 
““For what do we live, but to make sport for our neighbors, and laugh at them in our turn.”

Pride and prejudice, of course, and rather appropriate for the ‘farms.
 
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