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If I were the moon, I know where I would fall down.

D. H. Lawrence

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
Love is never a fulfillment. Life is never a thing of continuous bliss. There is no paradise. Fight and laugh and feel bitter and feel bliss: and fight again. Fight, fight. That is life.
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Feeling Fight Laughter Life Love Satisfaction
I don’t want the corpses of flowers about me.
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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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Laughter Ourselves Philosophy Touch
You’re spending your life without renewing it. You’ve got to be amused, properly healthily amused. You’re spending your vitality without making any. Can’t go on you know. Depression! Avoid depression!
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Depression Health Life Yourself
A little morphine in all the air. It would be wonderfully refreshing for everyone.
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People Wonderful
We fucked a flame into being.
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One Liner Reality Sex
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
I fear my enthusiasm flags when real work is demanded of me.
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Fear Myself Reality
When I hear modern people complain of being lonely then I know what has happened. They have lost the cosmos.
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Lonely Lost Myself People Space
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
If only there weren’t so many other people in the world,’ he said lugubriously.
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Alone Himself People
She was always waiting, it seemed to be her forte.
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Herself Wait Woman
Only youth has a taste of immortality.
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Forever Mortal Taste Youth
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.
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Animal Death Feeling Myself See Wild
She would have thought a woman would have died of shame. Instead of which, the shame died.
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Death Herself Shame Woman

If I were the moon, I know where I would fall down.

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