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The human being is a most curious creature. He thinks he has got one soul, and he has got dozens.

D. H. Lawrence

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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Book Herself Kind People Reading
I fear my enthusiasm flags when real work is demanded of me.
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Fear Myself Reality
Life is ours to be spent, not to be saved.
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Life One Liner Ourselves Save
Sometimes 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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Accomplishment History Hold Leaving Life Myself Oneself Reality
I love trying things and discovering how I hate them.
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Discover Hate Love Myself
He worked very hard, till nothing lived in him but his eyes.
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Eyes Himself Live
Now go away then, and leave me alone. I don’t want any more of your meretricious persiflage.
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Alone Leaving Myself Yourself
Be sure your sins will find you out, especially if you’re married and her name’s Bertha.
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Marriage Sin Yourself
Recklessness is almost a man’s revenge on his woman.
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Man Revenge Woman
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.
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Death Greatness Human Ourselves Race Tree
But better die than live mechanically a life that is a repetition of repetitions.
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Better Death Life Live
She was not herself–she was not anything. She was something that is going to be–soon–soon–very soon. But as yet, she was only imminent.
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Be Yourself Change Herself Improvement
The dead don’t die. They look on and help.
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Death Help See Spiritual
A little morphine in all the air. It would be wonderfully refreshing for everyone.
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People Wonderful
If only there weren’t so many other people in the world,’ he said lugubriously.
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Alone Himself People
Never was an age more sentimental, more devoid of real feeling, more exaggerated in false feeling, than our own.
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Age Feeling Ourselves Reality

The human being is a most curious creature. He thinks he has got one soul, and he has got dozens.

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