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And besides, look at elder flowers and bluebells-they are a sign that pure creation takes place – even the butterfly.

D. H. Lawrence

I never saw a wild thing sorry for itself. A small bird will drop frozen dead from a bough without ever having felt sorry for itself.
D. H. LAWRENCE

Animal Death Feeling Myself See Wild
I love trying things and discovering how I hate them.
D. H. LAWRENCE

Discover Hate Love Myself
One could laugh at the world better if it didn’t mix tender kindliness with its brutality.
D. H. LAWRENCE

Kind Laugh Oneself War World
Mankind has got to get back to the rhythm of the cosmos.
D. H. LAWRENCE

Humanity Kind Philosophy
For God’s sake, all of you, say spiteful things about me, then I shall know I mean something to you. Don’t say surgaries, or I’m done.
D. H. LAWRENCE

God Myself Praise Word
If I were the moon, I know where I would fall down.
D. H. LAWRENCE

Fall Love Moon Myself
Be a good animal,true to your instincts.
D. H. LAWRENCE

Animal Goodness True
What liars poets and everybody were! They made one think one wanted sentiment. When what one supremely wanted was this piercing, consuming, rather awful sensuality.
D. H. LAWRENCE

Lying Poet Thinking
The novel is the one bright book of life. Books are not life. They are only tremulations on the ether. But the novel as a tremulation can make the whole man alive tremble.
D. H. LAWRENCE

Alive Book Bright Life Man
How she hated words, always coming between her and her life: they did the ravishing, if anything did: ready-made words and phrases, sucking all the live-sap out of living things.
D. H. LAWRENCE

Hate Herself Live Word
If you could only tell them that living and spending isn’t the same thing! But it’s no good. If only they were educated to live instead of earn and spend, they could manage very happily.
D. H. LAWRENCE

Goodness Happiness Live Yourself
You love me so much, you want to put me in your pocket. And there I will die smothered.
D. H. LAWRENCE

Death Love Myself Yourself
Every true artist is the salvation of every other. Only artists produce for each other a world that is fit to live in.
D. H. LAWRENCE

Art Live True World
Only youth has a taste of immortality.
D. H. LAWRENCE

Forever Mortal Taste Youth
Recklessness is almost a man’s revenge on his woman.
D. H. LAWRENCE

Man Revenge Woman
The dead don’t die. They look on and help.
D. H. LAWRENCE

Death Help See Spiritual

And besides, look at elder flowers and bluebells-they are a sign that pure creation takes place – even the butterfly.

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