But better die than live mechanically a life that is a repetition of repetitions.
D. H. LAWRENCEThey 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 worked very hard, till nothing lived in him but his eyes.
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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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She thought she loved, she thought she was full of love.
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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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If I were the moon, I know where I would fall down.
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There is no pornography without a secrecy.
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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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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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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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This is the very worst wickedness, that we refuse to acknowledge the passionate evil that is in us.
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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 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 want to live my life so that my nights are not full of regrets.
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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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For to desire is better than to possess, the finality of the end was dreaded as deeply as it was desired.
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