The only rule is, do what you really, impulsively, wish to do. But always act on your own responsibility, sincerely. And have the courage of your own strong emotion.
D. H. LAWRENCEI would rather sit still in a state of peace on a stone than ride in the motor-car of a multi-millionaire and feel the peacelessness of the multi-millionaire poisoning me.
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Every true artist is the salvation of every other. Only artists produce for each other a world that is fit to live in.
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It’s not art for art’s sake, it’s art for my sake.
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The human being is a most curious creature. He thinks he has got one soul, and he has got dozens.
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One could laugh at the world better if it didn’t mix tender kindliness with its brutality.
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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.
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We fucked a flame into being.
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Recklessness is almost a man’s revenge on his woman.
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I want to live my life so that my nights are not full of regrets.
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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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She would have thought a woman would have died of shame. Instead of which, the shame died.
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I can never decide whether my dreams are the result of my thoughts or my thoughts the result of my dreams.
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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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There is nothing to save, now all is lost, but a tiny core of stillness in the heart like the eye of a violet.
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This is the very worst wickedness, that we refuse to acknowledge the passionate evil that is in us.
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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.
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