Things men have made with wakened hands, and put soft life into are awake through years with transferred touch, and go on glowing for long years.
D. H. LAWRENCEInstead of chopping yourself down to fit the world, chop the world down to fit yourself.
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For my part, I prefer my heart to be broken. It is so lovely, dawn-kaleidoscopic within the crack.
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The essential American soul is hard, isolate, stoic, and a killer. It has never yet melted.
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The human soul needs beauty more than bread.
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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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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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I fear my enthusiasm flags when real work is demanded of me.
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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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Don’t you find it a beautiful clean thought, a world empty of people, just uninterrupted grass, and a hare sitting up?
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There is no pornography without a secrecy.
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I can never decide whether my dreams are the result of my thoughts or my thoughts the result of my dreams.
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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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He felt he had lost it for good, he knew what it was to have been in communication with her, and to be cast off again. In misery, his heart like a heavy stone, he went about unliving.
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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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All hopes of eternity and all gain from the past he would have given to have her there, to be wrapped warm with him in one blanket, and sleep, only sleep. It seemed the sleep with the woman in his arms was the only necessity.
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That’s how women are with me said Paul. They want me like mad but they don’t want to belong to me.
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