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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. Lawrence

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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Game Important Old People
We fucked a flame into being.
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One Liner Reality Sex
Money poisons you when you’ve got it, and starves you when you haven’t.
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Deep Money Poison Yourself
The human soul needs beauty more than bread.
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Beauty Food Human Need Soul
It is a fine thing to establish one’s own religion in one’s heart, not to be dependent on tradition and second-hand ideals. Life will seem to you, later, not a lesser, but a greater thing.
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Establishment Greatness Heart Ideal Religion
How she loved to listen when he thought only the horse could hear.
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Animal Herself Himself Listen Love
There is no pornography without a secrecy.
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Secret Sex
How she hated words, always coming between her and her life: they did the ravishing, if anything did: ready-made words and phrases, sucking all the live-sap out of living things.
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Hate Herself Live Word
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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Deal Goodness Journey Learning Love Oneself Soul Suffering
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.
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Feeling Goodness Heart Himself Live Lost Misery
Give up bearing children and bear hope and love and devotion to those already born.
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Born Children Hope
Mankind has got to get back to the rhythm of the cosmos.
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Humanity Kind Philosophy
If I were the moon, I know where I would fall down.
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Fall Love Moon Myself
A man could no longer be private and withdrawn. The world allows no hermits.
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Man World
The dead don’t die. They look on and help.
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Death Help See Spiritual
She was always waiting, it seemed to be her forte.
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Herself Wait Woman

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