Recklessness is almost a man’s revenge on his woman.
D. H. LAWRENCEPerhaps only those people who are capable of real togetherness have that look of being alone in the world.
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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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Their words were only accidents in the mutual silence.
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I want to live my life so that my nights are not full of regrets.
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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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A man could no longer be private and withdrawn. The world allows no hermits.
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But better die than live mechanically a life that is a repetition of repetitions.
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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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What the eye doesn’t see and the mind doesn’t know, doesn’t exist.
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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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This is the very worst wickedness, that we refuse to acknowledge the passionate evil that is in us.
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Those that go searching for love only make manifest their own lovelessness, and the loveless never find love, only the loving find love, and they never have to seek for it.
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There is nothing to save, now all is lost, but a tiny core of stillness in the heart like the eye of a violet.
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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 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.
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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.
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