What the eye doesn’t see and the mind doesn’t know, doesn’t exist.
D. H. LAWRENCEInstead of chopping yourself down to fit the world, chop the world down to fit yourself.
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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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And besides, look at elder flowers and bluebells-they are a sign that pure creation takes place – even the butterfly.
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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.
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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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She would have thought a woman would have died of shame. Instead of which, the shame died.
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Be a good animal,true to your instincts.
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She was always waiting, it seemed to be her forte.
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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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When I hear modern people complain of being lonely then I know what has happened. They have lost the cosmos.
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Love is never a fulfillment. Life is never a thing of continuous bliss. There is no paradise. Fight and laugh and feel bitter and feel bliss: and fight again. Fight, fight. That is life.
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He worked very hard, till nothing lived in him but his eyes.
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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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They lived freely among the students, they argued with the men over philosophical, sociological and artistic matters, they were just as good as the men themselves: only better, since they were women.
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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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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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