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I don’t want the corpses of flowers about me.

D. H. Lawrence

They lived freely among the students, they argued with the men over philosophical, sociological and artistic matters, they were just as good as the men themselves: only better, since they were women.
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Freedom Goodness Live Man Philosophy Woman
If only there weren’t so many other people in the world,’ he said lugubriously.
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Alone Himself People
They stood together in a false intimacy, a nervous contact. And he was in love with her.
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Herself Himself Love Togetherness
I never saw a wild thing sorry for itself
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Myself Sorry Wild
You’re always begging things to love you, he said, as if you were a beggar for love. Even the flowers, you have to fawn on them–
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Flower Love Yourself
One could laugh at the world better if it didn’t mix tender kindliness with its brutality.
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Kind Laugh Oneself War World
I am part of the sun as my eye is of me. That I am part of the earth my feet know perfectly, and my blood is part of the sea.
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Eyes Myself Nature Perfection Sea Sun
Vitally, the human race is dying. It is like a great uprooted tree, with its roots in the air. We must plant ourselves again in the universe.
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Death Greatness Human Ourselves Race Tree
Never trust the teller, trust the tale. The proper function of a critic is to save the tale from the artist who created it.
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Creation Story Trust
For to desire is better than to possess, the finality of the end was dreaded as deeply as it was desired.
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Deep Desire End Philosophy
Recklessness is almost a man’s revenge on his woman.
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Man Revenge Woman
What the eye doesn’t see and the mind doesn’t know, doesn’t exist.
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Existence Eyes Mindset See
The dead don’t die. They look on and help.
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Death Help See Spiritual
She was always waiting, it seemed to be her forte.
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Herself Wait Woman
Be still when you have nothing to say; when genuine passion moves you, say what you’ve got to say, and say it hot.
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Hot Passion Talk Word Yourself
I love trying things and discovering how I hate them.
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Discover Hate Love Myself

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