Mankind has got to get back to the rhythm of the cosmos.
D. H. LAWRENCEI would rather sit still in a state of peace on a stone than ride in the motor-car of a multi-millionaire and feel the peacelessness of the multi-millionaire poisoning me.
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Nobody knows you. You don’t know yourself. And I, who am half in love with you, What am I in love with? My own imaginings?
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What one does in one’s art, that is the breath of one’s being. What one does in one’s life, that is a bagatelle for the outsiders to fuss about.
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How she loved to listen when he thought only the horse could hear.
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I want to live my life so that my nights are not full of regrets.
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He knew that conscience was chiefly fear of society or fear of oneself.
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I fear my enthusiasm flags when real work is demanded of me.
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A little morphine in all the air. It would be wonderfully refreshing for everyone.
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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.
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The world is a raving idiot, and no man can kill it: though I’ll do my best. But you’re right. We must rescue ourselves as best we can.
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If I were the moon, I know where I would fall down.
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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.
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You love me so much, you want to put me in your pocket. And there I will die smothered.
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Recklessness is almost a man’s revenge on his woman.
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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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It is a fine thing to establish one’s own religion in one’s heart, not to be dependent on tradition and second-hand ideals. Life will seem to you, later, not a lesser, but a greater thing.
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