I never saw a wild thing sorry for itself. A small bird will drop frozen dead from a bough without ever having felt sorry for itself.
D. H. LAWRENCENow go away then, and leave me alone. I don’t want any more of your meretricious persiflage.
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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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Perhaps only those people who are capable of real togetherness have that look of being alone in the world.
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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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Mankind has got to get back to the rhythm of the cosmos.
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A little morphine in all the air. It would be wonderfully refreshing for everyone.
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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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I never saw a wild thing sorry for itself
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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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A man could no longer be private and withdrawn. The world allows no hermits.
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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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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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I fear my enthusiasm flags when real work is demanded of me.
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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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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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What the eye doesn’t see and the mind doesn’t know, doesn’t exist.
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