Mankind has got to get back to the rhythm of the cosmos.
D. H. LAWRENCEAs we all know, too much of any divine thing is destruction
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I am part of the sun as my eye is of me. That I am part of the earth my feet know perfectly, and my blood is part of the sea.
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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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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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I never saw a wild thing sorry for itself
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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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It is a fine thing to establish one’s own religion in one’s heart, not to be dependent on tradition and second-hand ideals. Life will seem to you, later, not a lesser, but a greater thing.
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I love trying things and discovering how I hate them.
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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 was not herself–she was not anything. She was something that is going to be–soon–soon–very soon. But as yet, she was only imminent.
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The dead don’t die. They look on and help.
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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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I would rather sit still in a state of peace on a stone than ride in the motor-car of a multi-millionaire and feel the peacelessness of the multi-millionaire poisoning me.
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But humanity never gets beyond the caterpillar stage -it rots in the chrysalis, it never will have wings.It is anti-creation, like monkeys and baboons.
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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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Used to all kinds of society, she watched people as one reads the pages of a novel, with a certain disinterested amusement.
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