She thought she loved, she thought she was full of love.
D. H. LAWRENCEThere’s lots of good fish in the sea, maybe, but the vast masses seem to be mackerel or herring, and if you’re not mackerel or herring yourself, you are likely to find very few good fish in the sea.
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She thought she loved, she thought she was full of love.
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But better die than live mechanically a life that is a repetition of repetitions.
D. H. LAWRENCEBut better die than live mechanically a life that is a repetition of repetitions.
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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.
D. H. LAWRENCEThat’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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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.
D. H. LAWRENCEVitally, 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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Don’t you find it a beautiful clean thought, a world empty of people, just uninterrupted grass, and a hare sitting up?
D. H. LAWRENCEDon’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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A woman unsatisfied must have luxuries. But a woman who loves a man would sleep on a board
D. H. LAWRENCEA woman unsatisfied must have luxuries. But a woman who loves a man would sleep on a board
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She would have thought a woman would have died of shame. Instead of which, the shame died.
D. H. LAWRENCEShe would have thought a woman would have died of shame. Instead of which, the shame died.
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That’s the place to get to – nowhere. One wants to wander away from the world’s somewheres, into our own nowhere.
D. H. LAWRENCEThat’s the place to get to – nowhere. One wants to wander away from the world’s somewheres, into our own nowhere.
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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.
D. H. LAWRENCEHe 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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Give up bearing children and bear hope and love and devotion to those already born.
D. H. LAWRENCEGive up bearing children and bear hope and love and devotion to those already born.
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The dead don’t die. They look on and help.
D. H. LAWRENCEThe dead don’t die. They look on and help.
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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.
D. H. LAWRENCEWhat 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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Obscenity only comes in when the mind despises and fears the body, and the body hates and resists the mind.
D. H. LAWRENCEObscenity only comes in when the mind despises and fears the body, and the body hates and resists the mind.
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What the eye doesn’t see and the mind doesn’t know, doesn’t exist.
D. H. LAWRENCEWhat the eye doesn’t see and the mind doesn’t know, doesn’t exist.
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For my part, I prefer my heart to be broken. It is so lovely, dawn-kaleidoscopic within the crack.
D. H. LAWRENCEFor my part, I prefer my heart to be broken. It is so lovely, dawn-kaleidoscopic within the crack.
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They stood together in a false intimacy, a nervous contact. And he was in love with her.
D. H. LAWRENCEThey stood together in a false intimacy, a nervous contact. And he was in love with her.
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