I fear my enthusiasm flags when real work is demanded of me.
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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Their words were only accidents in the mutual silence.
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One sheds ones sickness in books- repeats and presents again ones emotions, to be master of them.
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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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Their whole life depends on spending money, and now they’ve got none to spend. That’s our civilization and our education: bring up the masses to depend entirely on spending money, and then the money gives out.
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Never was an age more sentimental, more devoid of real feeling, more exaggerated in false feeling, than our own.
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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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There is no pornography without a secrecy.
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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?
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I love trying things and discovering how I hate them.
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How she loved to listen when he thought only the horse could hear.
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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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You can’t insure against the future, except by really believing in the best bit of you, and in the power beyond it.
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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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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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Life is ours to be spent, not to be saved.
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