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All that we know is nothing, we are merely crammed wastepaper baskets,unless we are in touch with that which laughs at all our knowing.

D. H. Lawrence

What the eye doesn’t see and the mind doesn’t know, doesn’t exist.
D. H. LAWRENCE

Existence Eyes Mindset See
And besides, look at elder flowers and bluebells-they are a sign that pure creation takes place – even the butterfly.
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Animal Creation Flower Nature
Their words were only accidents in the mutual silence.
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Deep Relationship Silence Word
If I were the moon, I know where I would fall down.
D. H. LAWRENCE

Fall Love Moon Myself
He worked very hard, till nothing lived in him but his eyes.
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Eyes Himself Live
Recklessness is almost a man’s revenge on his woman.
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Man Revenge Woman
One could laugh at the world better if it didn’t mix tender kindliness with its brutality.
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Kind Laugh Oneself War World
Nobody knows you. You don’t know yourself. And I, who am half in love with you, What am I in love with? My own imaginings?
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Imagination Love Philosophy Relationship Yourself
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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Beautiful Empty People World Yourself
You love me so much, you want to put me in your pocket. And there I will die smothered.
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Death Love Myself Yourself
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
Never was an age more sentimental, more devoid of real feeling, more exaggerated in false feeling, than our own.
D. H. LAWRENCE

Age Feeling Ourselves Reality
But the act, called the sexual act, is not for the depositing of seed. It is for leaping off into the unknown, as from a cliff’s edge, like Sappho into the sea.
D. H. LAWRENCE

Act Sea Sex
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.
D. H. LAWRENCE

Animal Goodness Sea Yourself
Money poisons you when you’ve got it, and starves you when you haven’t.
D. H. LAWRENCE

Deep Money Poison Yourself
I don’t want the corpses of flowers about me.
D. H. LAWRENCE

Death Flower Myself

All that we know is nothing, we are merely crammed wastepaper baskets,unless we are in touch with that which laughs at all our knowing.

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