Sleep is still most perfect, in spite of hygienists, when it is shared with a beloved.
D. H. LAWRENCELife is ours to be spent, not to be saved.
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How she loved to listen when he thought only the horse could hear.
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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.
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Money poisons you when you’ve got it, and starves you when you haven’t.
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Only youth has a taste of immortality.
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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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He knew that conscience was chiefly fear of society or fear of oneself.
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The only rule is, do what you really, impulsively, wish to do. But always act on your own responsibility, sincerely. And have the courage of your own strong emotion.
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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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Perhaps only those people who are capable of real togetherness have that look of being alone in the world.
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She thought she loved, she thought she was full of love.
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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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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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I never saw a wild thing sorry for itself
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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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You love me so much, you want to put me in your pocket. And there I will die smothered.
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