A little morphine in all the air. It would be wonderfully refreshing for everyone.
D. H. LAWRENCEHe felt he had lost it for good, he knew what it was to have been in communication with her, and to be cast off again. In misery, his heart like a heavy stone, he went about unliving.
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There is no pornography without a secrecy.
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One must learn to love, and go through a good deal of suffering to get to it, and the journey is always towards the other soul.
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Life is ours to be spent, not to be saved.
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What liars poets and everybody were! They made one think one wanted sentiment. When what one supremely wanted was this piercing, consuming, rather awful sensuality.
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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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If only there weren’t so many other people in the world,’ he said lugubriously.
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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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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.
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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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Sleep is still most perfect, in spite of hygienists, when it is shared with a beloved.
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The dead don’t die. They look on and help.
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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.
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Now go away then, and leave me alone. I don’t want any more of your meretricious persiflage.
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What the eye doesn’t see and the mind doesn’t know, doesn’t exist.
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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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