Never was an age more sentimental, more devoid of real feeling, more exaggerated in false feeling, than our own.
D. H. LAWRENCESometimes life takes hold of one, carries the body along, accomplishes one’s history, and yet is not real, but leaves oneself as it were slurred over.
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How she loved to listen when he thought only the horse could hear.
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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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All hopes of eternity and all gain from the past he would have given to have her there, to be wrapped warm with him in one blanket, and sleep, only sleep. It seemed the sleep with the woman in his arms was the only necessity.
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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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He worked very hard, till nothing lived in him but his eyes.
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If I were the moon, I know where I would fall down.
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When we really want to go for something better, we shall smash the old. Until then, any sort of proposal, or making proposals, is no more than a tiresome game for self-important people.
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Man is a mistake. He must go.
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Recklessness is almost a man’s revenge on his woman.
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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 like to write when I feel spiteful. It is like having a good sneeze.
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Life is ours to be spent, not to be saved.
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There’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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He knew that conscience was chiefly fear of society or fear of oneself.
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One must learn to love, and go through a good deal of suffering to get to it, and the journey is always towards the other soul.
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