Quotation from: Elsinore

Written by: Jack London

"They can go hang, along with all the brain-sick, world-sick fools
that wrote them," I replied.

Again she laughed deliciously, though the wind tore the sound away as
she swung out into space, muscled herself by her arms while she
caught footholds beneath her which she could not see, and passed out
of my sight under the perilous overhang of the top.