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And besides, look at elder flowers and bluebells-they are a sign that pure creation takes place – even the butterfly.

D. H. Lawrence

I never saw a wild thing sorry for itself. A small bird will drop frozen dead from a bough without ever having felt sorry for itself.
D. H. LAWRENCE

Animal Death Feeling Myself See Wild
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
Life is ours to be spent, not to be saved.
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Life One Liner Ourselves Save
Things men have made with wakened hands, and put soft life into are awake through years with transferred touch, and go on glowing for long years.
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Hands Life Man Touch Transformation Weakness
Man is a mistake. He must go.
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Himself Leaving Let Go Man Mistake
He knew that conscience was chiefly fear of society or fear of oneself.
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Fear Himself Oneself People
A woman unsatisfied must have luxuries. But a woman who loves a man would sleep on a board
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Love Luxury Man Poor Satisfaction Woman
Those that go searching for love only make manifest their own lovelessness, and the loveless never find love, only the loving find love, and they never have to seek for it.
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Love Search Seek
The human being is a most curious creature. He thinks he has got one soul, and he has got dozens.
D. H. LAWRENCE

Human Oneself Philosophy Soul Thinking
The novel is the one bright book of life. Books are not life. They are only tremulations on the ether. But the novel as a tremulation can make the whole man alive tremble.
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Alive Book Bright Life Man
A man could no longer be private and withdrawn. The world allows no hermits.
D. H. LAWRENCE

Man World
Their words were only accidents in the mutual silence.
D. H. LAWRENCE

Deep Relationship Silence Word
What one does in one’s art, that is the breath of one’s being. What one does in one’s life, that is a bagatelle for the outsiders to fuss about.
D. H. LAWRENCE

Art Breathe Life Oneself
This is the very worst wickedness, that we refuse to acknowledge the passionate evil that is in us.
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Evil Passionate Worst
How she loved to listen when he thought only the horse could hear.
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Animal Herself Himself Listen Love
She would have thought a woman would have died of shame. Instead of which, the shame died.
D. H. LAWRENCE

Death Herself Shame Woman

And besides, look at elder flowers and bluebells-they are a sign that pure creation takes place – even the butterfly.

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