Their words were only accidents in the mutual silence.
D. H. LAWRENCEI never saw a wild thing sorry for itself
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Recklessness is almost a man’s revenge on his woman.
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And besides, look at elder flowers and bluebells-they are a sign that pure creation takes place – even the butterfly.
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One could laugh at the world better if it didn’t mix tender kindliness with its brutality.
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When we really want to go for something better, we shall smash the old. Until then, any sort of proposal, or making proposals, is no more than a tiresome game for self-important people.
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I fear my enthusiasm flags when real work is demanded of me.
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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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There’s lots of good fish in the sea, maybe, but the vast masses seem to be mackerel or herring, and if you’re not mackerel or herring yourself, you are likely to find very few good fish in the sea.
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Instead of chopping yourself down to fit the world, chop the world down to fit yourself.
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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.
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Their whole life depends on spending money, and now they’ve got none to spend. That’s our civilization and our education: bring up the masses to depend entirely on spending money, and then the money gives out.
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Obscenity only comes in when the mind despises and fears the body, and the body hates and resists the mind.
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You can’t insure against the future, except by really believing in the best bit of you, and in the power beyond it.
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Be sure your sins will find you out, especially if you’re married and her name’s Bertha.
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If I were the moon, I know where I would fall down.
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I never saw a wild thing sorry for itself
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