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.
D. H. LAWRENCEPerhaps only those people who are capable of real togetherness have that look of being alone in the world.
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But better die than live mechanically a life that is a repetition of repetitions.
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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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If a woman hasn’t got a tiny streak of harlot in her, she’s a dry stick as a rule.
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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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She thought she loved, she thought she was full of love.
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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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I never saw a wild thing sorry for itself
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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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They lived freely among the students, they argued with the men over philosophical, sociological and artistic matters, they were just as good as the men themselves: only better, since they were women.
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For God’s sake, all of you, say spiteful things about me, then I shall know I mean something to you. Don’t say surgaries, or I’m done.
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It’s not art for art’s sake, it’s art for my sake.
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Only youth has a taste of immortality.
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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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As we all know, too much of any divine thing is destruction
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He worked very hard, till nothing lived in him but his eyes.
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